LaslaSolja was still battering the walls as Tharaka and I raced out into the sands. The crowd roared their excitement as they saw us. They cheered lou...er. I could feel their nasty bloodlust roiling off them. They wanted to see Solja kill us.Maybe rape us to death.They were so sick here. I hated that so much. Solja was not about to harm his sister or me. We just had to channel his rage into the most appropriate spot. Into pure lust. He just had to fuck us. We had to calm him down before he got. My black lover Jerome had picked me up straight from work and we had gone to a bar. We had made some promise about going to dinner before we started drinking but finally we did not do it…We had ended up in a club and it was a pretty crazy place. I was at the bar talking to Jerome when a sexy middle aged woman simply strode over without saying a word; she grabbed my arm and dragged me onto the dance floor. My black lover stood there, just watching us dance together, showing a wicked smile. The. ‘How are you so lucky?’Without hesitation, she answered, ‘I married a guy who will do anything I tell him to do.’All the guys knew me well and knew I was a very strong-minded person, so this comment immediately brought cries of ‘pussy whipped!’ followed by laughter. I was stunned by her comment, and catching me completely off guard, it must have shown on my face.As things quieted back down, Robert once again pressed her. ‘How do you define anything?’‘Anything. He likes to entertain me.’Anger. By the time she had reclined, I was licking water droplets off her leg as my tongue pressed over her right thigh.She lifted her hips as Jill removed her bikini bottoms, throwing them toward my swimsuit. I stopped my licking long enough to let Jill strip Carrie, but by the time her bikini was in a wet pile, my nose was grazing through the sparse red patch of Carrie's muff.I dabbled the tip of my tongue over her as I inhaled a musk that could not be disguised by chlorine from the tub. I lapped at.