” Ernest chuckled and said, “OK, you win. Yes, most of my crew are black. Why do you ask?” I said, “ Bonnie also needs a ‘boyfriend’ w...th a big cock. Maybe one of the guys in your crew would fit her deion. She and I would trust your choice.”Bonnie was still at the open door as Ernest and I were still nude laying on the bed. As I stroked Ernest’s cock to erection, Bonnie’s eyes became saucers as she said, “Oh, my God, yes. I want a cock like that in my pussy.” Ernest’s cock twitched as. She walked up to me and kissed me softly on my lips before pushing me back into my chair and walking towards the 3 guys.She walked over slowly and deliberately and was wiggling her hips. The look of anticipation on their faces made her slow down even more as she wanted to tease them as much as possible. As she walked in front of them she let her arm hang down so that her hand brushed their cocks knowing that this would wind them up even more.She stood in front of Brandon and took hold of his. " "Okay then, you two go in the first compartment and you two go in theback one."Ashley & Rick hoped into the front seating area of the log. It was onelong cushion seat with no partition. Rick got in first and Ashley satright in front of him. He pulled her back into him and held her tightlytelling her that he would hold unto her real tight when they went downthe steep incline at the end. Jessie wasn't sure if he should sit in front or behind Jason. I guess itdidn't really matter. They were. When she glanced in the Sheriff's direction, she looked like she wanted to flee. Instead, she held her husband's arm as if to restrain him from saying or doing anything stupid. The Sheriff knew that if anyone could keep the family out of trouble, it would be her.He turned his gaze upon angry Harry Howard. The man ran a small farm that made just enough to house, feed, and cloth his family with enough left over to put the kids through college. He was the kind of man who the Sheriff typically.