Jason didn’t even ask what happened, he didn’t care. He just handed me my paperwork and sent me home. Right now I’m drunk off my cute lil behind... trying my best to forget what happened. I’ll tell you what I wish had happened. I wish Jason been standing when I entered the room. He would have walked over to me and closed the door behind me standing over me. He’s so tall, I’d be terrified to have his eyes glaring down at me, starting at my face then moving down lingering on my tits, then again on. Here I was, dressed like a true slut, and I was ragingly hard. Infront of Sara.She moved behind me. I watched in the mirror as she kicked off her highblack court shoes, and pulled her clinging black wool dress over herhead before dropping it on top of her shoes in an untidy pile."What are you doing?" I asked her, "Can you see the key for these cuffsanywhere?"She crawled onto the bed behind me, wearing just her lingerie. I triednot to notice it, but my turgid cock made me drink in every detail. “Shall I order a nice cup of coffee for you?” Rathinam asked softly while his fingers stroked his daughter’s hair.“No, Just leave me alone for the day,” She replied without even bothering to look at him.“Latha, what is bothering you? I am worried,” Rathinam said with genuine concern and anxiety. “Don’t you feel that you are being too harsh with me since morning?”Latha didn’t reply this time either but instead began sobbing again. “Latha,” Rathinam felt like his heart was getting broken to. They all smiled and Barry said he was first in my mouth; so, he would be first in my cunt.He dragged me to the men’s room. As soon as he locked the door, he ripped off my tiny thong. Then he called me a fucking white married bitch and said I would love his huge black cock.Barry was rude. He made me turn round and he grabbed my waist, making me bend over. Then I felt his thick mushroom head trying to get inside of my wet cunt. I screamed in pain as I felt it.The black bastard covered my mouth.