The phone was off the hook. The lights were soft in the gentle glow of his eyes. I desired every inch of his being, every single molecule, and tonight..., we will take each other. He softly kissed me as his hand glided, exploring that restricted area at its own leisure. My hand reached for his cock and found its mark. I had never felt one before. It was hard as a rock through his jeans. Without breaking the kiss, we both got up and shed the rest of our garments. My hand wrapped around his flesh,. She knows on the door and Marco opened it. As soon as she and I entered there was a cheer. All the guys where already naked and most had hardons. There where two white women fluffing for my wife. Marco led my wife to the bedroom . there where three expensive cameras set up around and lots of lights. She turned and faced one of the cameras, she then said her name and reached pulled me into the screen and introduced me as her real life husband. Then she said I am doing this of my own free will. I was annoyed as fuck as I slipped my top back on. “Shit. You must not think too much of your friends.” Rance leaned back, legs outstretched and rested on his arms. “Come on, Destiny. You might as well have had 'fuck me' tattooed on your ass. Do you really think you can tease a bunch of guys like the Jackals without making them think they can do whatever they want to you? That might work with those country boys, but guys like the Jackals won’t just let you walk away.”Buttoning my top, I rolled. Sally, the newly hired editor from New Jersey, handed her the perfectly prepared promised latte and Angela patted her nicely padded ass to show she appreciated her excursion into the unwashed herd of common folk to help satisfy her regretted addiction to the steaming liquid.The new girl smiled up at her with baby blue eyes filled with a wistful look.She was probably remembering the party when they both shared opposite ends of Mister Gold’s grossly overweight body like a team of female wrestlers.