After we ate, the five of us retired to the main area of the suite.
Adrian announced that he was in the mood for dessert, and the girls giggled as if they had shared a hidden joke.
"Would anyone else like dessert?" he asked, knowing that the girls would decline, as they were all on a strict diet regime.
When no-one responded Adrian said, "Just a bowl of mint chocolate chip ice cream then Chrissy."
I realized that this was my cue to get my ass down to the hotel kitchen, and fetch him a bowl of ice cream.
"Take my Ferragamo shoes down with you, Chrissy," he ordered me. "Find the butler, and ask him to give them a shine. I have an early morning appointment, and I don't want to have to face the inevitable questions of why I have Pink lipgloss on my shoes."
I went downstairs and found the concierge, but he informed me that Adrian had dismissed the butler early, because he had his "house boy" with him. I imagined the concierge knew I was the "house boy", as I was dressed in a pair of pink silk pajamas, and was holding Adrian's patent leather shoes. I returned to the Palace Villa with a large bowl of mint ice cream and my head hung in shame.
Luckily for me, the girls were gone so they didn't have to witness what happened next. I knew I would be expected to give his shoes a shine, and this was confirmed when I saw that someone had laid a towel down, to protect the Persian rug in the living room. A shoe-shine kit sat on top of the towel.
"Put my shoes on the towel, Chrissy," he said with a smirk. "You have all night to shine them. I need them by 6am."
I placed the shoes on the towel and retreated to my room, as Adrian enjoyed his ice cream. My plan was to wait until everyone was in bed, then I would give his shoes a quick polish. Of course, my plans were quickly derailed. Less than ten minutes later, Svetlana texted me that my presence was required in the main living area.
I walked in sheepishly in my pink silk pajamas, and was greeted by the sight of the three girls kneeling before Adrian. They had each freshened their makeup, glossed their lips bright pink, and arranged their hair in pigtails. All three of them were dressed in their respective High School cheerleader uniforms.
As I admired the three blondes, it occurred to me that I had seen Sara's uniform before, although she had never worn it for me. In fact, Sara's uniform had undergone a startling transformation at the hands of the express dry-cleaning service. The pleats of her short skirt were beautifully pressed, and her crop-top looked brand new, having emerged from Adrian's bladder-draining piss, none the worse for wear.
I had fucked Svetlana very briefly in her uniform, before I had to rapidly withdraw as my cock was on fire. I had also seen a photo of Stacey dressed this way, in her High School yearbook, although in the picture she looked a lot more innocent. Adrian had made some major improvements to Stacey's appearance, turning her from a girl next door type, into a pornstar looking fucktoy. Stacey's Oklahoma City High School cheerleader uniform was the standout.
I am assuming she had modified it, as even the most liberal High School in the country, surely would not have permitted such an overtly sexual outfit. This skirt was several inches shorter than Sara's and Svetlana's. Coupled with the fact that Stacey towered over the other two blondes, the skirt length enabled me to tell what color underwear she was wearing, as she knelt before the dominant black man.
Adrian was wearing a pair of white, silk briefs, his erection visible as he surveyed what I now realized was his "dessert." He didn't look at me, but told me to sit on the floor and enjoy the show.
Then he invited the girls to stand and they arose in tandem and approached him eagerly. My cock throbbed in my cage as I watched Stacey, Svetlana and Sara take turns making out with Adrian. As one of them kissed him, the other two would nibble and suck his earlobes, and whisper in his ears. Sara knelt first, my wife being the most naturally submissive. She tenderly planted kisses all over Adrian's stomach and inner thighs, as Stacey and Svetlana kissed Adrian's neck and chest.
Before long, the three of them were on their knees before him and they started to kiss his white silk briefs. He was tenting in his underwear now, and the girls continued their adoration of his entire genitalia. They were kissing his cock through the silk of his briefs, leaving lipstick traces all over his white underwear. Sara scooted behind him and started to nibble his ass-cheeks, the pink tell-tale signs of her ministrations, deposited all over his ass.
"This reminds me of my blowjob from Chrissy at the wedding reception," Adrian said with a laugh. "That bitch got lipstick all over my cock and nuts."
I felt my face redden in shame, and wanted to speak up, and let everyone know that Koko sucked Adrian off, not me. It just didn't matter. To the three of them, I was a pussy and a cocksucker.
I had seen Adrian's lipstick covered briefs before, discarded carelessly for me to launder. However, even though I had imagined how much pleasure a man could derive from having three beautiful blondes kiss him all over his genitalia, the actual sight of it was much more sexy than I had imagined. Their lips were everywhere, as they gave him an extended tongue bath.
At last, his cock forced its way out of the confines of his silk briefs, the massive black cock-head glistening with pre-cum. Sara got there first, staking her claim to the first taste of his seminal fluid. She extended her soft little tongue, and she licked the pre-cum from the tip of his cock. Once his cock was free, the girls took his briefs off using just their mouths.
This was much easier said than done, but five minutes later, Adrian lifted his right foot and Stacey emerged from the tip of his toes, with his undies in between her teeth. They were no longer white, but had pink lipstick traces all over the front and back of them. Stacey tossed them my way and they landed in my lap. I didn't know what to do so I folded them neatly, getting pre-cum on my hands in the process.
Once Adrian was naked, the three platinum blondes started giving Adrian another three girl blowjob. They took turns blowing him for several minutes and then he moved forward slightly and rested one foot up on the sofa. The girls instantly adjusted their positions. Sara moved behind Adrian and started to rim him. Stacey continued to suck the tip of his cock, and Svetlana nibbled and sucked his swollen black nuts.
I would have shot my wad by now but Adrian enjoyed his three girl worship session for several minutes, before he spoke his next directive.
"I am ready to fuck," he said assertively.
The three platinum blondes rose from their knees and walked over to the large dining table that we had eaten at earlier. They seductively removed their underwear and tossed them in my general direction. I caught Stacey's, and Sara's landed on me. I noticed Sara's were soaked, as she responded favorably to her submission to Adrian. Svetlana's came up short, but were within arm's reach so I grabbed them too.
When they reached the dining table, the three of them bent over it and hiked up their skirts. From my vantage point I could see a generous amount of lubrication had been applied to each girl's pussy and asshole. Adrian strolled over to the table, seemingly trying to decide which of the six available holes to fuck first. My cock was hurting now, fighting a losing battle with the cock-cage. I shifted uncomfortably trying to find a seating position that hurt less.
Adrian took my wife's asshole first, presumably to send me a message that she was his now. As he eased his huge black cock inside her anal passage, she spoke.
"Am I tighter than my hubby, Adrian?" she asked, as Svetlana struggled to suppress her laughter. "I can't believe you butt-fucked us both tonight."
