I love the spa in this hotel because of one thing. The black chicks. They sit around waiting for their services in these white terry robes, their dark skin shining, freshly showered, jewelry gleaming on their wrists. As a silent white girl among them I can only think about what's underneath those robes, how much I would love for them to interrupt their tea party and pass me around. I want to be mistaken for the help.

"Excuse me, is there more hot water? No?"

"The girl who was just here said she was bringing more biscuits."

I can imagine the fleshy one on the end exchanging a quiet glance with the one next to her, her skin the color of caramel as she tells me I'm not fooling anyone.

"Oh, you don't work here, do you?" I shake my head. "Well, then what are you looking at?" No answer.

" Alright, girl, come on down here. Sit by my feet."

Two claps and a point, like training a puppy in my little short white robe. I'm on my knees in front of her as the other ladies laugh. One puts her foot on my back.

"Let me look at you." She strokes my face with one long, black finger, ending on my lips, probing my mouth. She loosens the belt of the robe and lets it open, and her neatly trimmed dark bush beckons from between round, fleshy thighs. "This is what you want, right?" I nod, quickly, and she takes my face in one hand. "Do you really deserve it?" I shake my head. She slaps me hard.

"Don't be rude. Use words. Do you?"

"No, ma'am."

"Better. Now, I would be sending you out of here with your tail between your legs, but I like your mouth, and I want to see if you can put it to some use. Go ahead now. Let me see what you can do."

She leans back slightly, her mouth open, her pussy gleaming in front of me. I hear another woman murmur,"Go on, you little white bitch."

I tentatively begin to lick her pussy. It smells strong and fragrant, and I start slow. She's incredibly wet and seems to want me to go hard and fast. "Spread me wide, that's right. Get on in there." I slide my hands under her fat, fleshy ass cheeks and suck on her clit. Behind me, I feel hands and fingers, stripping off my robe, raking nails down my back, grabbing my ass and lifting it up. Voices behind me, "Mm, yeah, why don't you move that ass around for us." She pulls my head in harder. "That's right, lick that pussy. Uh-hum. Mmm. Fuck yeah. Fuck me with that tongue. I've got her fast and hard now, my tongue stiff and loving her hole as she lifts up, grinding into my face, her hands on the couch. I'm matching the rhythmn of her hips as she gets off on me, finally bumping and grinding herself into coming in my mouth. "Fuck yeah, bitch, that is so good." She holds my mouth in place and puts a finger to open it as her juices start to flow and she squirts in my mouth, a stream of girlcum running down my chin, more than I bargained for but so hot.

She smiles cooly at me. "Wipe your mouth."

I do. "Mm that was so hot honey, I bet you wish you were done."

"No ma'am."

"I like your honesty. My friend here wants a piece of what she just saw, and I'm sure you can make her happy, can't you baby?"

The next woman is darker, with short close cropped hair, a little more athletic, but with a nice round ass, which she spreads for me, bending over the couch. "Lick my asshole, there's a good girl. Clean it up real good."

It is very clean already. I get busy though, because her ass is beautiful, and I love running my hands up and down her thighs. Slow kisses, massaging her cheeks, and then teasing the crack of her ass with my tongue. She's loving the slowness of my strokes, my hot breath on her flesh, as I start to open her up in circles with the tip. "Mmm, yeah." I can see her fingers playing with her own shaved pussy, sinking into the folds as I slowly lap at her glory hole. She is expert at her own pleasure, moaning low, her face in the couch while I slurp on her delicious flesh. She feeds me her cream and I suck it off her fingers and she comes in a wave, me surfing the top with the tip of my tongue.

The Queen Bee is gentle with me. "One more? Yes."

They set this girl up in front of me, my favorite, little and round and with a hairy bush and nice tits. They pull her hands back over her head and tie them with a belt and loop it over this nice hook that may have held a plant at one point and somebody brings out a strap on, the kind you can control with your head. She puts one foot up on the couch and they take turns now, because they are pouring sweet tea down her body, all over her tits and pussy, and I am to lick it off. She is quiet, but her flesh stands on end as my mouth slides over her, the tea pouring down on me, in my hair, everywhere. They fit the strapon onto my face and I start to fuck her, slow strokes at first, but deep, because I can just lick when I'm up inside. I turn the cock, screwing it from side to side and she winds on it, grinding and grooving to my strokes, her breath escaping in little short gasps, her eyes so wide, riding my face. They change her position so she's sitting on my face now and I keep fucking her, surrounded by her scent, trapped in it, as her silence turns to moans and then little screams until she screeches across my face and into her climax, my mouth and head nothing but cock, her pussy everywhere, such a lovely afternoon...