.. We got a lot of replies but one of them my wife keptreading over & over. It had a photo of the guy, he was 48 years oldand black and named ranard. ...t was obvious that she was interested inthis guy but was nervous of saying so. Eventually I said to herthat we would write back to whichever letter I picked out at random.I knew full well which letter was the black guys as the envelope wasdogged with her playing with it. So pretending just to pick any oldone, I picked up his letter. You should. But Nomax wasn’t going anywhere that she wasn’t in any kind of hurry, not as they broke the kiss briefly, Tabby’s warm breath washing over his muzzle, before coming back together again.The others shuffled out, the two of them barely aware of them leaving. What did they need to worry about anyway with them making good their exit?“Dude, did that suit look really realist to you?”“Come on, if he wanted to tell us, he would have, let the guy be…”“But seriously…”“Don’t tell anyone.”His secret was. By this time I was really into it because it felt so good. Next thing I felt something warm in me, and he was moaning and groaning. He had just squirted his seed into my ass. As he shrunk and slipped out, he said, OK your turn to one of the other men. I thought: Oh my God, I’m being gang-banged. I felt a different dick entering my butt. It was thicker than the first one that took by ass virginity, and felt a little longer. But God did it feel good. He was stirring it around and moving it in and. I’m taking a shower.”Confused, I took the bag she had thrown at me into the other room and emptied its contents on the bed. Inside I found some tasteful lingerie – white basque, stockings, see-through panties and heels – and a short pink PVC maids’ dress of a type you’d probably call “cosplay” nowadays. I couldn’t imagine myself standing on stage in front of a few hundred girls – not to mention all those nuns and parents, though not mine of course, in THAT, and went to tell Charlotte so, but.