Jane explained that Brad had told her that Hiroshi’s father was rich. He had many connections in Japan, and some of those were with the Yakuza. In J...apan, the Yakuza were not like the Mafia in Italy; they operated in the public view and it was common for a legitimate businessman to have contacts with them.So, Hiroshi was able to ask his father for the name of a Yakuza contact in Cebu, and he was able to arrange for the ten men to come to the hotel room to humiliate Marie. They did not ask why. I'm talking about my pussy.”I smiled a bit silly. “I know, I know.” she grinned, putting the palm of her hand on my forehead and giving it a tiny push.“My rubbing it in your face just now was risky. But your face is as bad as your hands and cock when it comes to that. So can we....hold off on that? For now?”“Are you sure?”“You counted on having me sit on your face in some panties hmm?” She tickled me and tickled her back. When we stopped she made eye contact, to be sure I could see she was. I couldn't tell you what it was, but the dim lights plus the fact that everybody was so focused on the screen made me just have to touch her. I had to. I felt her up and ran my nails down her back. Much to my delight, she was ever-so compliant, and even went so far as to make a few noises here and there, which she had to shut up immediately. A good hour or so later, one of the guests announced that he had to go home, and the other friend said that she might as well go home too. She drove them. It was an effort for her not to move as the circle of light moved down from her pretty face and rested on her generous tits encased in her tiny silken bra. It then trailed down her flat stomach to her tiny black panties before it moved on to her slender tanned legs.In the dim light Brittany could see that he was dressed in only boxers and her nipples hardened at the sight of him. His arms, legs and chest budged with muscles and his body was free of hair. As a competition level body builder he.