With the drinks flowing and the party underway, it was time for Leroy to draw the names of the first lucky winners. Upon calling a name, a yell of joy came from the lucky winner and a moment later, he was being escorted by a hostess into one of the three bedrooms. Moments later, all three bedrooms were occupied by the lucky winners. Once all the names were called, then they could go for seconds with the hostess of their choice. Of course, they’d have to put their names on the list and wait their turn.
By midnight, to keep the anxious men happy and the lines down, two to three men were entering a bedroom at the same time to be serviced by that lovely hostess. This party would continue on till early the next morning, allowing time for the staff to make it back to the resort before the duty bell.
The next day, the three main hostesses were sitting at the penthouse’s dining table as room service had brought up a fabulous lunch for them. The host of the party had seen to it that they were treated like queens. Champagne was being poured for them as lunch began with appetizers. Each of the new hostess was caught by surprise when handed an envelope. Opening the envelope, each found ten $100 bills in it. They had only been introduced to one another the night before, just before the guests arrived, thus none of them knew how each had come to be involved in the prior night’s event. As they chatted, they found that they had so much in common and enjoyed making the new friend.
One thing they each knew about each other, without discussing it, was that they each loved being fucked by big black cocks. As they chatted, then it became obvious in the connection they each had that had led them to attend the gala affair. The common link was that each had been a passenger on the inaugural event in the Bahamas.
Once that common link was established, they looked at one another, each hesitant to say or ask what was on their minds. There was absolute silence for a few moments. Then the silence was finally broken..
“Emily ………Megan ………….did Leroy call you three months ago when the resort was booked prior to its second event?” asked Amanda McNair. Seeing Emily and Megan nod their heads, Amanda went on “He ……..he called me at my home! He WhatsApp’d me pics of what we did. He didn’t threaten me or attempt to blackmail me! He merely asked me if I ………if I wanted more of his ………his prime African cock …………like what he gave me on the event resort! That if I wanted more, I should meet him at the room he had in this hotel. I …..I lied to my husband, telling him some girlfriends were going to be busier with work this time, that I was going shopping with them and we’d spend the night at a hotel”
“My God! I met Leroy for lunch that Saturday, right here in the hotel! Then I spent the rest of the day and night in bed being fucked out of my mind by him! The way he went at me, I would have sworn he hadn’t had a woman in weeks!” exclaimed Megan. “I used the same lie as you did Amanda, telling my husband I was going out shopping with friends and spending the night the city! I …..I even wanted to spend Sunday with him but he made me leave in the early morning, saying he had an appointment!” she advised.