We drank and danced and got very horny. The VIP section had what might be described as box seats or rooms away from everything else and it had its own...dance floor but you could still see the regular area. The guys were flirting heavy and it was working for them as the four of us were very horny. We were even talking about if we could fool around and likely would not get caught. And then we all agreed that we had wondered what a black man would be like? You know, are they really bigger, better,. " Who was this boy? He didn't force you, did he?" No, Daddy... The boy with the video, he probably would have, but Shawna stopped him. Shawna and Elspeth and Bri and some friends. And then Marcus, later..." They... oh..." He paled, looking over at Shawna who just shrugged, wiping at the tear-stains on her cheeks with a tissue as Lorraine helped her up off the floor."Well, who was he? Is he... did you..." he took a deep breath and calmed himself. "I'm trying not judge, pumpkin, but you aren't.... Before I really thought about it, a question had emerged from my mouth."Is your life better now?"A vague smile came across her face. "It is better. Much better." I got the impression that she was about to throw an analogous question my way, but she bit it back. She grew reflective for a moment, and then came up with an alternative query."Tell me about your wife."This, to me, was very touchy ground. Erin had always been the one topic that I didn't care to dwell on. Wendy opened up to me tonight,. "Ah, lover, you swallowed this time," Roger sighed. "I guess I'll eventually get used to my taste. What a nice way to wake up. Thank you."There were now groans and sighs coming from the two other beds."Sleepies!" Ayame called. "We can go to clubhouse for breakfast. I'll be right out," she said as she ducked into the bathroom.Soon the group was off for breakfast."Last night was crazy awesome," Cynthia remarked as they were eating. "What a turn-on that was; we were lying there, skin to skin, and.