He wanted his brother to get the same pleasure he was getting at that moment.Marc slowed down some and Darren looked back. "You ok?" He asked in a low...voice."I'm good, I just don't want to cum yet. I'm not ready to cum." Cum in me if you want. We have the rest of our lives to go on longer."That, touched Marc's heart. Did his brother want their relationship to last forever? Was that possible between two brothers?"I love you so much," Marc said and started sliding his cock in and out of his. Ron then said if we wanted to my wife can pick out a black man to have a private party in the bar after it closes. I told him tonight I get to pick who she goes with since Friday is husband night.Karen came back. She had her skirt back and only a couple of buttons on the bottom of her shirt button. Her and Ron was talking. I was talking and having a beer with the 9 black men as I watch Ron playing with my wife's breast. I asked them if they like watching my wife's breast getting man handled.. Kent was so caught up with the sight of her that he didn’t even realize she was coming toward him until she was right in front of his face. Kent jumped back, startled. The girl smirked. “Don’t tell me class is over,” she said, a southern twang decorating her feathery voice. Country girls. Kent was a city k** attending school in a rural college town. No matter how many times he heard it, that accent always gave him pause. “Yeah, it ended about 15 minutes ago,” Kent responded. His eyes moved. I noticed she looked at Mrs. Warboys and by the glint in her eyes I knew she wanted to make sure that woman knew her place. Turning to the others I made sure they understood Alice was in charge of them. Most of them had accepted it long since from the way she ran the place but of course there were murmurs of discontent from Miss Harrington. "Alice you may now punish Hilda in any way you think appropriate considering the gravity of her misdemeanor."Thank you Sir," Alice replied, "Would you mind.