Bria gives in

Rachel let out a breath she scarcely knew she'd been holding as Bria looked down at the ground in shame, giving a small nod, then pointing at one of them. The man shook his head, motioning between him and his partner.

"Huh, I wonder what they're offering," George said. Rachel could feel Jerome shrug and watched with fascination as Bria hugged herself. The black man she was talking to shook his head, waving the money again, and Bria chewed her lip a moment before nodding.

Pumping their fists in victory the men practically swarmed toward the alarmed Bria, one of them pushing her into the wall and kissing her while the other grabbed her dress and pulled it up. Bria parted from the man only long enough for them to pull the dress all the way off her.

The kisser immediately clamped his hands on her big breasts as he pushed his tongue as far as he could into her mouth. His friend tossed the dress aside, sending it off-camera as he grabbed one of Bria's legs, and with her obliging him moved her foot up onto the bench before sliding his hand up her thighs towards her sex.

Rachel felt her own hip being rubbed by Jerome, though she scarcely noticed it. Even his other hand traveling up her slim body wasn't noticed until it began to rub her small breast.

"Slut," Jerome muttered, trailing his hand from her hip to her ass, squeezing light as she arched back at him.

Bria's legs stayed spread as the man at her mouth dipped to her breasts, kneading, licking and kissing as she look up at the ceiling with her eyes closed. They couldn't tell what she was thinking, though her lips parted in what could have been pleasure.

The man rubbing her sex slid in between her legs, his buddy moving aside obligingly, though he didn't relinquish her breasts. Now on his knees between her legs the shorter of the two used her large pussy lips to pull her open before slipping a finger into her.

Rachel could feel Jerome's fingers traveling down her toned butt to the hem of her skirt, pulling it up just enough to let him touch her warm flesh. She closed her eyes in pleasure, snapping them open again to watch the monitor, a slight moan escaping her lips.

George jumped as he finally noticed the he wasn't alone with Jerome, and stared at her, his eyes judging her body and finding her worthy.

Their eyes all strayed back to the monitor, watching as the man at her groin slipped more fingers into Bria and finally leaned in to plant his mouth upon her slit. Bria's hands clench on the head of the man at her breasts, her face clearly shaped with pleasure.

Rachel felt pleasure of her own as Jerome's fingers rubbed between her ass cheeks, traveling her thong to find her most sensitive of places, where they lingered, rubbing back and forth as she clenched and unclenched.

Her arousal was obvious, her panties damp, and when Jerome's finger slipped beneath them he found her lips swollen and wet. It was easy to slip his finger into her, making her mewl in pleasure.

On the screen Bria was similarly struck by pleasure as two black strangers assaulted her most erogenous areas.

As Rachel's eyes widened at the sound of Jerome's zipper Bria's two customers opened their own.