Alone (closed for bankbabe13)

Joe took a few deep breaths and pulled out of Becca V’s butt.

“Anyone for seconds?” he said as he grabbed her by the waist and flipped her onto her back.

“I think she could use some face cream,” Hector declared as he stepped next to Joe and held his enormous cock over their plaything’s face.

Joe held Becca V’s arms down as Hector started stroking his cock.

“I’m up for a bit of that,” declared Ed as he joined in on the other side of Joe and began jerking off.

“I’ll take the middle,” D’Andray announced as he straddled the helpless woman, pinning her to the bed as he rubbed his cock tip over her lips.

All three stroked furiously and, one after the other, gave Becca V another load of their cum, this time all over her face, dripping from her eyes and cheeks into her hair and from her lips and chin over her neck. You wouldn’t have thought they’d have had that much spunk left in them, but they did, and the woman’s face was glazed thicker than a Dunkin’ Donut.

“I think I can manage another shot,” said Joe.

Ed and Hector took hold of her arms while Joe jerked another load onto her forehead.

“Time to get some rest, Boujie Barbie,” advised D’Andray as the men dressed.

“See you at the conference tomorrow,” Joe said.

“And afterwards,” added Ed as he pocketed the list of sizes he had copied from her clothes.

As the quartet walked to the elevator, Ed’s colleagues asked what he had in mind.
 
“Good morning, sweetheart!”

It was Joe, smiling at Becca V as the elevator door opened.

“Imagine meeting you here,” he continued. “We’re probably going to the same session.”

“Pretty skirt,” he observed as she entered the elevator and the door closed.

He slipped his hand under the hem and on up to her ass.

“Just the right length,” he laughed.

He groped her cheeks a bit until they reached their floor. Hector was there when the doors opened. The two men flanked Becca V as they made their way to the conference room. Joe led them to a trio of seats in the back row. Before she could sit, they lifted her skirt and pulled her panty down to her knees. Hector slipped something into her pussy, and then they held the skirt up, forcing Becca V to sit bare-assed on the cushioned seat.

She had no sooner settled in when Hector pressed a button and the remote controlled vibrator he had slid into her started buzzing. He laughed lightly at the woman’s reaction. Joe noticed it as well, and both men looked forward to an entertaining conference presentation punctuated by the random activation of the vibrator.
 
The boys left her alone for the lunch break, but Joe cautioned her not to remove the vibrator. They didn’t think she’d be surprised then when the remote started as soon as she sat down. Ed and D’Andray took seats two rows behind Becca V, but where they had a good view of her. The smiled as they watched her squirm on the first little buzz.

Other men spied her, of course, and hustled to get one of the seats beside her, They wouldn’t know about the toy in her pussy, but they’d certainly try to make it with her. Ed and D’Andray saw that as the basis for a good bit of fun. Throughout the session they’d turn the toy on, mostly when they noticed one of the men taking to her or playing up to her in some other way. Would she be able to ignore the toy or would she succumb to the vaginal massage and leave the men beside her thinking she had the hots for them. The boys sat back and watched.

They avoided her as the session ended and she went to her room. Ed had left some things for her, and the men looked forward to dinner that evening.

Up in her room Becca V found two gift bundles. The first was a nearly-identical outfit to the one her gang-bangers had destroyed the day before. The other came with a note instructing her to dress for dinner with them at eight in the ‘Cattleman,’ the hotels steak house. In the bundle was an outfit entirely in shades of pink: thigh-highs, stiletto heel shoes, lace panties and push-up bra, short skirt, blouse, jacket, and hair ribbon. And a pink lipstick too.

Ed, Hector, D’Andray, and Joe wondered if she’d remember D’Andray calling her ‘boujie barbie’ the night before, but, no matter, they eagerly looked forward to having their own Barbie Doll to play with for the night.
 
Becca V couldn’t help but be aware of the looks she got as she strode puposely to the restaurant. Once in, she looked around for one of the four friends, but they weren’t to be seen. Then the maître d' approached.

“Madam,” he began, “the gentlemen are awaiting you in the private dining room,” and then led her to a door in the back of the Cattleman.

He opened the door for her and retired. There, greeting her enthusiastically, were Ed, D’Andray, Hector, and Joe, all in tuxedos. They all comented on how special she looked and how pleased they were, particularly D’Andray, to have a living Barbie for their dinner companion.

As they spoke, Ed popped open a bottle of Dom Perignon and filled five flutes with the fine champagne. He passed a flute to each of his friends and then Joe took Becca V’s hand and had her step up on the chair at the head of the table and then on to the table itself. When she was standing in the middle of the table, Ed had her twirl so they all get a good look at her. Then he passed her a flute of champagne.

“To our beautiful, our sensual, our incredibly hot guest of honor,” Ed declared, proposing a toast to Becca V.

“What’s under that skirt?” Hector asked after they had all sipped the champagne. “Show us, girl.”

Becca V had to comply; that was the agreement, and they all whistled softly and praised her pink lace-clad bottom.

Back down, then, and she was installed at the head of the table. A menu was is front of her, and the table was already graced with oysters and exotic canapés. Flutes were refilled, appetizers sampled, and menus perused, Ed pressed a buzzer to call for the waiter.
 
Hector was sitting at Becca V’s right hand; he smiled slyly as he read the note.

“Your wishes are our commands, Princess Barbie,” he whispered as he leaned closer.

He tucked the note in his pocket and then began running his index finger up and down the cleavage she had exposed. He went further down with each stroke until he reached the fourth button. He looked her in the eye and smiled as he undid it.

Ed was on Becca V’s left, and now he took over at her décolletage. The fifth and sixth buttons were soon undone. Back to Hector, then, and he slid his finger down her cleavage all the way to the top of her lacy bra. He tugged, exposing more breast, and then Ed hooked his finger into her left bra cup. Hector shifted his finger until it was under the edge of the right cup. A nod to each other, and both tugged at the same time. In a second, the cups were pulled down, letting her breasts pop out, bouncing and jiggling as they settled.

Becca V was distracted by the two men fondling and groping her tits whole she ate that she didn’t notice Joe slip down from his seat and under the table. She did notice, though, when his hands seized her thighs and spread them apart while pulling her forward on her chair. She noticed it, too, when he pulled her lace panties to one side and began kissing her slit and then wriggling his tongue between her labia to play with her clit.

D’Andray wasn’t a man to be left out of such fun. He rose from his seat and moved to stand behind Becca V’s chair. His long arm reached out a plucked a giant shrimp from the table. One end in his mouth, and then he leaned over, offering the other end to his Boujee Barbie. They ate from each end until their lips met in the middle, and as the shrimp disappeared, their tongues found each other.
 
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