I sat back for a moment. My arousal was through the roof despite the amount of sex I'd had over the past day. Kissing Kay was delicious. She remained sat in front of me, her dark skin glowing from her orgasm, her nipples pointing their thanks in my direction. Her legs remained either side of me, holding me in place as I saying she wasn't done.
Her lips found mine once more. Her aroma filling my senses once more. Her supple skin finding mine. Our tongues danced slowly with each other. Kissing her was a delight and she seemed to relish tasting herself on my lips.
The kiss broke and I stared at her with a wide, no doubt goofy, grin.
"You are going to be a great addition Jess" she sighed as she regained her breath.
"Thank you" I instinctively responded before realising why I was supposed to be meeting everyone. My smile dropped. I tried to formulate some sort of question about what I'd seen since yesterday. "I mean, ugh, is being one of Emma's keepers really all she claims? You seem happy. April and yourself are so beautiful. I just, it feels like a lie. Too good to be true. And I don't feel like I fit in here at all."
I rambled on for a moment. I looked down after I stopped. Before looking slowly back to her gorgeous face. The glow of her dark skin was just so perfect, framed by the sunlight from the windows behind her. Kay looked deep into my eyes and I locked on to hers, lost for a moment. Her hands found my cheeks and she leant in slightly.
"Firstly, it is everything Emma promises. It is a wonderful and free way to live. Look at this home, look at the freedom we have with each other. Ok, we have to attend to Emma when she requires, but that is hardly a hardship. She is the most incredible and intense lover. She deserves everything she requests and more. We are "kept" by her, but we have all decided to be in that position. The way of life might bemuse or even offend some, but for me, it is everything I never knew I wanted. Emma is a kind but firm owner and I appreciate everything and everyone she has provided for me" she replied. Every word was considered, it felt sincere. I believed her.
"And second, you absolutely fit in. You are a beautiful woman. Why would you feel like you don't? Look at you" she sighed and gently stroked my cheeks with her long fingers. It sent a shiver through me. This tall, black, beauty queen thought I belonged. "Your eyes are fucking mouth watering and that body looks ooooh, delicious. You have the most tasty looking and succulent bottom. Your skin has the alluring glow of a perfect cream dessert."
Her inner chef was showing. I'm not sure how I felt begin compared to food, but hearing Kay say these words melted me. I honestly, nearly began crying. Did everyone see me as she did? Emma clearly thought I was worth something. Look at the standard of woman in this place. Maybe I did belong? My mind was racing a million miles an hour.
After a pause she gently kissed me once more. "You belong" she smiled and removed herself from the table.
I sat in my seat, unable to move. Millions of thoughts crashing into each other. Did I want this? Did I need this? I feel like the answer was beginning to come to me. Kay awoke me from my internal debate.
"You should go and meet Samantha" she sat down next to me once more, now clothed. "She has been here longest and will no doubt answer any questions you still have."
"Ugh ok" I said, probably sounding like an idiot.
"Down the corridor, third door on the left with the little bow on the handle. Don't knock, just let yourself in" she grinned as she stood and returned to her kitchen duties. 

I followed Kay's instructions, still tentative in my movements around this large home. I arrived at the door in the large corridor that seemed to connect all of the house. I could hear the piano from the far drawing room once more. April must be back at her station. A small pink bow hung from the door handle. I reached out. Wait. Should I actually knock? It seems rude to enter a room of a stranger with no announcement. I decided to follow Kay's instruction.
Slowly I opened the door. I was greeted by the sound first. Sex. I knew it from the first decibels that hit my ears. The room was dark and I could hear the congress happening inside but could not see it. I eased the door open further. A woman moaned in delight. Another spoke obscenities and sexual filth. "Take it you naughty little girl. Oh god you love it so fucking much don't you? You want every bit of it. Show me how fucking needy your cunt is."
I blushed from just hearing the words. I almost held back, should I be walking in on this? But I was intrigued. I didn't recognise the voice, I assumed it would be Emma but it didn't have her authority.
I slipped inside and closed the door behind me. I leant on it. Nervous. I could feel my own hands shake. The shape of the room meant I still should not see who was inside. The sounds of flesh on flesh had increased following those last words. The moaning and grunting from both parties louder, more urgent. Whatever was happening, it sounded incredible.
I stepped forward slowly. The room began to open out from the entrance. The darkness began to give way to light and I was greeted by the most incredible sight. Bent over a large bed in the far side of the room was a beautiful Asian woman. Her brown skin and dark hair telling me she was from the southern part of the continent. It was hard to tell but she looked short, her body curvy. Her breasts hung down and disappeared into the bed sheets. They looked too big for her frame and swung wildly as she was receiving now hell of a fucking from the woman behind her.
She was something else. Her almost paper white skin glowed. Her black hair contrasting beautifully with it. That hair flowed down her back in waves, like a waterfall. Reaching her bottom. Test pert little thing made me salivate. Seeing it thrust back and forth with skill and precision was like poetry in motion. She had a glorious set of breasts that were clearly firm and almost stayed in place as she fucked. I gulped. I stared from my hidden position as they fucked.
"Oooooooh fuuuuck" the small Asian woman screamed and I saw her grip the sheets tightly, her body rising and stiffening up before shaking violently and collapsing on the bed. The pale woman didn't let up.
"I'm not fucking done with you yet" she laughed and her hand spanked down on on the large arse cheek of her conquest. 

I inhaled sharply, shocked by the scene filling my eyes. It was almost set too perfect, like porn, but it was real. It was happening right here in front of me. The pale woman turned and caught my eye. Shit, she heard me. I saw her face for the first time and it was truly beautiful. As if sculpted from marble. Her cheeks high and slim, her blue eyes glowed like cold pools. She was truly stunning.
She smiled a knowing, slightly evil grin and with a simple finger gesture beckoned me in further. 

I gulped slightly and nervously stepped into the room. The pale woman stepped away from her lover toward me and as she did revealed so much. The Asian woman lay, still lost to her orgasm, forward on the bed, her feet barely keeping her legs up and her exposed pussy and inner thighs glistening from her climax.
The pale woman had something I had never seen before, protruding from her crotch was a thick, flesh coloured dildo. Much like a strap on but appeared to have no harness or straps keeping it connected. I was confused but had little time to think about it.
"And who might you be?" the woman questioned as she got within a few feet of me in the centre of the room. Fuck her body was incredible.
"Ugh I'm Jess" I mumbled, my words betraying my nervousness and shaking. "Kay sent me to meet Samantha" I offered as an excuse for the inevitable questioning about my intrusion.
