On this particular day my boy suggested that we hangout and go shopping, to see what Oslo was about. We all agreed that we had to go to Louis Vuittion..., when we got to the store and entered. We were the focus of attention, for good and bad, 5 black gentlemen. It was surreal and experience, the in store security was watching us closely, the female sales reps, were happy to see us walk in, for them it was chocolate eye candy, that they don't usually see on a regular basis. Other female customers,. “Mmmmm-” She groaned into my mouth, her tongue sweet. Her small hands slid along my already hard cock, squeezing it.“You were so bad.” She kissed me again. One hand reached down to cup my balls. The other moving up and down my shaft, the fingers not reaching all the way around. “You weren’t supposed to have sex with Grace.” Her hand moved up and down. The tool that had just taken her Asian friend’s virginity and pumped it full of baby batter.“As worked up as you got me I had to cum somewhere,. It couldn't have been more than five minutes before she had a second orgasm and I groaned and pumped my cum deep into her pussy. I rolled off of Ashley and we collapsed in each other’s arms. After a few minutes she said, “I’m hungry,” so we ordered up some room service. I went to the bathroom and when I came back I found her with her fingers in her pussy, masturbating with her eyes closed, no doubt thinking of Charles. She was really working herself over, making my cock hard again in no. ”“Sorry, Pierre is so impulsive, but I’ve gotten used to his cooking my evening meals. Have you thrown him out on his ear?”“No, he’s now got the rest of the staff eating out of his hand and getting them to follow his recipes and food preparation methods for today’s lunch and dinner. They’ll never be the same down there after this!”“Ha! Pierre has a full measure of Gallic charm,” Gertie grinned, “so, you’re not sore about me using this ward -”“Ma’am, I’m well aware that your family founded this.