Tomiko's evening had been by far the most enjoyable of any of us—that was for sure. Even the journey from the airport to the hotel was a trial. None...of us knew our way round New York. We didn't know anything about having to buy tokens or whatever for the subway. We didn't know where the subway lines went. First of all we detrained (as they say in America) at 54th Street East on Lexington Avenue. It was only after an hour or so of wandering about hopelessly lost in a district that was a lot. ?Luck had nothing to do with it,? smiled Ricardo. ?A civil war is difficult to start, but it can be done.?Sol raised his eyebrows at the comment. ?Are you saying that you had the civil war started so you could build your sex empire??The man quickly turned to face Sol. Anger flashed in his eyes but then dissipated as he smiled at the American who was his guest. ?Sol, I’m surprised at you. Starting a civil war is illegal. I merely said that it could be done.?Sol nodded silently, not wanting. My mother pulled him down and straddled him, slapping him again and again. He reached around my mother, pulled out his penis, and told her he deserved to be punished. Exasperated, she demanded he leave. He told her he knew her whorish ways. He'd have me expelled. My mother's angry laugh filled the room. She told him she knew about the Negro prostitute. He laughed back, telling her no one would believe her or the Negro whore. My mother got off him and grabbed the packet of photos. He seized them. She felt so good riding on his cock as he grabbed her ass and pushed her up and down on the long thick pole. "Baby, fuck me hard with that wet cunt. Ride me like a cowgirl rides her stallion. Bounce on me and make those tits go up and down as you ride me hard." He then reached up and grabbed her nipples as he fucked her hard as she bounced over his cock. Her big tits and tight cunt made him want to fuck her hard and fill her with his cum. He too soon filled her cunt with his cum and told her.