Mr Erikson then looked at his son then at Jessie and gave a little laugh before saying, “Yar, you vill have the good time. You see. You sing, you ma...e music, you have the good time ... ha ha ... the VERY good time.”That was all they got out of the man until they got to the church and he was dropping them off with all their gear and waving goodbye as he headed back home. As he waved goodbye to Bjorn and Jessie he said again, “Yar, you vill have the good time!” Then he added with another chuckle,. Divorce followed quickly. ‘Bloody hell!’ Perhaps not the most intelligent of comments to make, but that was what came out of my mouth without thought. ‘Oh! That sounds as if you aren’t pleased to see me.’ I waffled then. ‘No, no, I mean yes, I am pleased to see you, it was a bit of a shock that’s all.’ She smiled. ‘What are you doing here?’ ‘I live here. Have done for fifteen years. Very surprised to see you though. I could ask the same question. What are you doing here?’ She shrugged her. "These are my slaves," said Mr. Mokambu said. "Chloe is my white pussy bitch and her husband Sissy here is the cock sucking maid."I was busy cleaning my wife who was still quivering with pleasure from the internal assault of his long black cock. Her arse was contracting and squeezing as I sucked and licked his cum as she squeezed it out of her.With his cock cleaned Mr. Mokambu dressed again and told us to get cleaned up and remain in the room as we would be sent for when required. He left with. I was hanging out with one of my freshman buddis who was dating a junior I knew and he said that Ashley, her friend, didn't have a date. Ashley was a junior that went to my school but left to go to vocational school. She was 17, a cheerleader till she was a sophmore. She was a round girl about 5'6, mediocre breasts but great hair and eyes.After some negotiating, we went to get her dress and my tie, nothing happened and we waited two weeks till prom. Posed for 100s of needless pictures that.