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It was four in the afternoon. Jane sat in her corner office, listening to her assistant Lisa. “Mr. Wilkes has invited you over for dinner this weekend, I think he wanted to congratulate you personally.” Lisa looked up at her boss who had just won a big lawsuit, that had brought in millions to the law firm. Jane stood up and adjusted her designer business dress. She looked confident, powerful yet sexy. She stayed fit by running five miles every day and working out every other day. She was manicured from top to bottom. Her light brown hair looked pristine as it flowed down her back. At thirty-three she had managed to become partner in one of the most sought after law firms in the state. “Also your husband called, he wanted to know if you would be home for dinner,” Lisa told her boss. Jane looked over at the picture on her table of her loving husband Patrick. She knew that he loved to cook for her. Even after a long day teaching high school math and history, her husband would still make time to cook her an amazing dinner. “I’ll call him,” Jane reached down to pick up her phone as she got a call. Jane turned around and faced the window as she saw the unlisted number. As she picked up there was only one word spoken by a female voice. “Sister.” “Yes,” Excitement rushed over Jane as she answered. “Five o’clock, beach house, of the 34, near the cliffs.” The female voice told Jane as they then hung up. Jane turned around with a small smile on her face as her assistant looked up at her. “Your husband?” “No, that will be all Lisa,” Jane knew that she would have to call her husband and tell him that she wouldn’t be able to make it home to dinner. She also knew that she would have to lie to him yet again. “Honey,” Jane called her husband Patrick who was on his way home from work. “Hey hon, I just picked up that bottle of wine you like so much.” Patrick looked over at the bottle in the passenger seat. “The Mouches Rogue?” Jane smiled fondly at the thought of the wine. “Yup, just on my way home now,” Patrick told her. “I’m sorry honey, I won’t be able to make it home for dinner,” Jane felt a bit bad. “Oh,” Patrick was a bit disappointed, but he knew that his ambitious wife had put in a lot of time and effort to get where she was today. “Well, I’ll keep some in the oven for you to eat when you get home,” Patrick told Jane. “Thanks honey, I hope you’re not too upset with me,” Jane told her husband. “You know I could never get upset with you,” Patrick smiled. “Love you,” Jane smiled. “Love you too,” Patrick said as they both hung up. As Jane looked down at her watch, she knew that she had to get going. Walking out ankara travesti from her office, she was met by several of the attorney’s and office personnel celebrating the law firm’s latest win. She hurried around the small crowds and took the elevator down to the parking garage where her Maserati was waiting. Jane had wanted to buy her husband a Maserati as well, so he could finally get rid of his old Volvo. Though he had told her that it would be rather improper of him to show up at the school in such an expensive car. Though Jane realized that it hadn’t been the only reason her husband had turned down the car. Because the following week Patrick started insisting on paying for all their dinners, even though the restaurants they usually dined at was way out of his paycheck. Jane then realized that she had bruised her husband’s male ego by offering to buy him the car. Even though she made significantly more money than he did, he was still the man in the relationship. Though a week later Patrick apologized to her, and told her that he had been rather immature. In her Maserati Jane drove down the highway and turned off on the 34. There were cliffs on the right side of the car as she drove down the ocean road. Ten minutes later she saw the large beach house on the right side. As she drove up to the house, she saw dozens of cars parked in the driveway. Several women were walking up to the house as she then pulled her car into an empty spot. Jane could feel the excitement and lust building up inside of her as she got out of the car and walked up to the house. By the door, there was a security camera facing down. Jane opened her purse and took out a white credit card shaped card, with a black insignia on it, and held it up to the camera. A moment later the door opened. Inside Jane was greeted by a beautiful blonde woman in a partially see through white robe. “Welcome sister, the dressing rooms are to the left and right,” The woman pointed at the doors. “The ceremony will start in twenty minutes,” she then told Jane. “Thank you.” Jane walked over to the door on the left and slowly opened it. As she closed the door behind her, she saw several women in different stages of undress. The women were of different ethnicities and ages. Jane saw one blonde woman who appeared to be in her early fifties. Her large sagging breasts hung down as she leaned over and picked up her robe. One of the women recognized Jane and smiled over at her. Constanza was in her early twenties, Hispanic, slender body with a firm butt and small perky breasts. Jane smiled back as she opened her dressing cabinet, and began travesti ankara to undress. Slipping out of her dress, Jane then undid the back of her bra, revealing her big double D’s. A few years ago she had gone through plastic surgery. She had gone from a B cup to a DD, and she had never looked back. Standing there completely naked, Jane looked over her body in the mirror. She wanted to make sure that she looked good. She gently ran her hands over her large breasts, down her flat belly and looked at her clean shaved pussy. Jane then picked up her white robe and put it on. The robe really accentuated her curves. “Hey.” Constanza came over to Jane. She was already in her robe, and had also put on the small silk mask that they women wore over their eyes. “Hey Constanza,” Jane smiled as the two women hugged. “Want me to help you with that?” Constanza looked over at the small silk mask in Jane’s cabinet. “Thank you.” Jane handed her the mask, as Constanza gently put it over Jane’s eyes and tied it in the back. Jane and Constanza who were nearest the door, looked back at the rest of the women. They wanted to make sure that everyone was ready so they all could go out together. When the women in the back nodded, Jane opened the door. As the women walked out, Jane and Constanza held the door and waited for the last woman to walk out before closing it. The blonde woman who had greeted the women earlier, turned around and held out her hand towards the doors behind her, that then opened. Forming a line the women then slowly walked down the hallway. At the end of the hallway, next to another set of doors stood two big and very naked black men. The two black men were muscle bound, strong arms and chests, with big and lengthy cocks that hung down between their legs. As the woman in front walked up to the men, she got down on her knees in front of the black man on the left side of the doors. Jane looked over and licked her lips when she saw the woman lean in and gently kiss the tip of his cock. This went on as all the women paid their respect to the black man. Though as the fifty year old woman knelt down in front of the left black man, and kissed the tip of his cock, the man grabbed his cock and lifted it up, presenting his huge black balls to her. Her age had given her the right to pay homage to his balls. The woman leaned in, stuck her tongue out lightly licking his right ball and then she gently took it into her mouth and sucked it. Jane and Constanza who stood behind the older woman, both gasped when they saw her suck his big black balls, wishing that they could do it as well. As the ankara travestiler fifty year old woman stood up, she licked her lips, savoring the taste of the black man’s balls. As Constanza then got down on her knees in front of the left black man, Jane walked over to the man on the right side of the door and knelt in front of him. Constanza wanted to wrap her lips around the black man’s cock and suck him, but she knew that if she did that she would be kicked out. Jane, who had just kissed her black man’s big cockhead, noticed that a big drop of precum had formed at the tip of his cock. She knew that she couldn’t kiss his cock again and lick it up. So Jane stuck her tongue out, and held it under his big bulbous cockhead, hoping that it would drip down on her tongue. The strong looking black man glanced down at Jane, and saw how respectful and eager she was to please him. With one hand he then reached over and gently flicked his cock, making the precum drip onto Jane’s tongue. Jane felt the sweet taste on her tongue as she savored it and then licked her lips. “Thank you.” Jane bowed her head to the big black man who pretended to ignore her. He wasn’t there to give any woman preferential treatment, even though he had just done so. Then as the women had all shown their respect, the two black men reached over and swung the doors open. The doors lead into a large ballroom sized room, that had a king size bed in the middle. Jane’s group of seven women walked in and looked around. As Jane walked into the ballroom, the black man who had given her some special treatment, looked at Jane’s sexy butt and smiled to himself. Inside the ballroom there were at least forty robe clad women on their knees, surrounding the bed. Standing behind the women were ten strong black men, all completely naked. Jane and her group then slowly walked over to the open spot in the circle of women, and got down on their knees. The women all sat there patiently awaiting the clock to strike five. Jane looked up at the bed in the middle of the room, and then glanced over at the women beside her. They were also of different ethnicities. Next to Jane there were two black women, three white women and an Asian woman. Jane recognised the Asian woman. Her name was Diane Lin, and she was a city prosecutor that Jane had run into a couple of times in court. She was equally as ambitious as Jane. Jane noticed Diane looking over at her, giving her a small nod, which Jane returned. Minutes later a clock rang, and two large doors opened across from where Jane and the other women had entered. A woman wearing a light purple robe walked out. She was the head sister Alexandria. “Praise the Gallus Nigrum.” Head sister Alexandria held up an ebony statue depicting a huge black cock. “Praise the Gallus Nigrum,” all the women in the room called out. The woman in purple then waved her hand over towards the open door.
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