Greet me properly slut, or don't you have anymanners?"James quickly bowed his head. "It's a pleasure to meet you MistressJeanne."She chuckled as she s...trode further into the room. "I assure you, thepleasure will be all mine, bitch."Jeanne looked around the main room, examining all the toys, furniture andaccessories that Bayonetta had acquired. "This place was nearly empty thelast time I was here. Lords of Darkness, Cereza, you spend more money onthis crappy little flat than you do on your real. One of the guys had an idea and knocked on all the doors from the lift, apparently the company they worked for had taken all the rooms on this floor for the middle and lower management attending a conference, and asked if anybody wanted to fuck an ozzie slut. Well I guess they did, my mates wife estimated 20 or so crammed into the room where she stripped her reminding garments off which was greeted by cheering and a row of semi and hard cocks. Apparently after some tame one on one fucking doggy. ’ Jacquí grinned. ‘Let me grab my purse. Be right back.’ With that, she scurried down the hall as fast as her butter-cream Prada pumps would carry her. Denise forced herself not to admire the retreat. Before she could count to twenty, Jacquí returned with her matching butter-cream Prada handbag. Denise tucked her Coach knock-off under her arm. She felt good about the purchase when she impulsively dropped forty dollars on it last weekend. Now she just felt like as much of an imposter as her bag.. But I was sure the other white boys were smaller.Chris and Ben were more hesitant, since they were not familiar to showing their dicks to other boys or jerking off together, like Felix and I were. Maybe it was peer pressure or being horny, but Chris went on and lifted his boxers, exposing a surprisingly long and thick dick, surrounded by a full bush of black pubic hair. We were all surprised since no one of us had ever seen Chris’ cock. After Ben showed his dick, which was, like him, let’s say.