Carol, The Saga Continues

Don's black eyes were staring into Carol's eyes, two black eyes with one shimmering glimpse of light precisely in the center of each of them. A wink confirmed that Carol could expect cooperation and toward the private viewing room they went.

As they entered the room, Carol surveyed the surroundings to get some bearings. On the far wall was a black leather sofa with a glass coffee table in front of it. On either side were leather overstuffed chairs. On one wall was a piece of furniture that resembled a desk but was not a desk. It was about waist high, two and a half feet deep and six feet long. And of course on the wall opposite the sofa was a giant HD TV.

When everybody had entered the room, Carol walked back to the door and locked it securely; testing it to make sure it was latched. She sauntered over to the desk, placed her purse on one end and turned around to face Don and Greg. She positioned her ass against the top of the desk and placed the palms of each hand down on either side of her. She stood with one foot on the floor and one leg bent with her foot resting on the front of the desk. She moved her hands toward her head, pulled out the pins that held her braid and released her long blond locks from their previous bondage. Removing her glasses, she gave her head a gentle shaking allowing her hair to unravel and settle on her delicate shoulders. She gazed into their eyes, alternating her attention between the two of them. Her perfume filled the air; it was Daddy's favorite, Aviance Night Musk. This was one of those erotic moments that Daddy had so often spoken about.

"One orgasm is about the same as another, although pleasurable, it is quickly forgotten. But one erotic moment that will live in the minds and hearts of its players for years; that is something special to be treasured."

As Greg and Don approached her, she knew she was about to receive a class A fucking, she cringed very slightly when Don touched her shoulder, remembering J C's instructions. The two strong and determined men standing beside her looked at each other for no more than a few seconds and Greg spoke first.