I stepped out. There was one way I could find Rosemary. One person in this entire hotel who could give me the answers. I marched towards the front des...k through the empty lobby, my futa-dick pulsing before me. I reached the polished, marble surface of the counter. A metal push bell, the type you smacked with your palm to make it ring, resting before me.I smacked it.A chime resounded through the air. My futa-dick pulsed and throbbed. I put on a hungry smile, eager to seduce the concierge into. 2 weeks into the pills and Sean put entire pills into my food and the porn became the filthiest kind imaginable, but I no longer cared, my mind constantly drifted to the pleasure those films depicted. Then the porn changed. No longer was it just fucking, but it was girls being turned to bimbos, mindless, horny, and willing to say yes to any cock. After a week of these movies, as Sean is pounding my ass, my eyes glued to the young girl with huge fake tits getting plowed by 10 men who simply. Her thirty four B cup tits where perfectly round and the hard nipples stood out proudly. Before taking her seat she did a slow turn for me to see and asked if I liked it. Damn sweetheart I said, you would get your pussy ruined by every black cock that saw you in that. She raised up on her tip toes to see herself in the mirror over the couch and said you think so. Do you really think I could get a well hung black guy to fuck me she said in a soft sexy voice. I've never been more sure of anything. Mom came out to join in and never questioned the topless girls. She just took her top off.Fern said, “Mom you need to get up on the trampoline and jump for two minutes. But first I need to measure your tits.”Abby and Brenda said, “We all have. It’s your turn.”Mom was a 38-DD. She had great tan lines too. When she started jumping her big soft tits just started flopping around. I was afraid that she would give herself a black eye. I had to score her with an eighty-five. All of the girls applauded.