“Guess, what bay?” I said turning my head a little to the right to make sure he didn’t miss a spot in my scalp that needed the attention of his ...ands.“What?”“A couple that I met in the bathroom gave me their card so that we can fuck them. ” I knew I was crazy for even mentioning them to him.“Tonight?” He said trying not to smile.“Uh-I guess” I said thinking he would tell me to throw the card away.“Call em.”“What?”“You heard me. Call em.”I called them on my cell phone. I was happy as a gay boy. After a few phone calls Amber's mom finally got in contact with us and after a brief discussion we were able to find a flight out unfortunate the day before Christmas. For any of you that has traveled during a holiday, you know it aint fun.Not wanting to miss out on the Caribbean vibe, Stan got some of his favorite liquor's at the airport to bring along with him, he figured if he was going to spend the Christmas with his in-laws he could at-least get wasted doing it. Feeling guilty for leaving. All the while,they were talking to her, "You want this nigger cock?" "You love nigger cock, don't you?" "Want me to cum your cunt?" "Gonna make you beg for my cum on your face, slut." "You're gonna drink nigger cum tonight, Kristi."Kristi looked like a doll surrounded by giants. A naked black guy with a huge dick was pumping the huge dildo in her pussy while more naked black guys were playing with her body, teasing her, kissing her, sucking her tits, licking her clit, rubbing their big hard. It was uncomfortable, but it gave me hope that things were improving little by little. It was a few nights later, a good while after she had clicked off the lights and turned her back to me, when she finally said something.“You awake?”“Yes.”“I’ve been thinking a lot about what you said.” She remained facing away as she spoke.“Okay.” I had the urge to apologize immediately, but something in her voice held me back.“Maybe you’re right. Maybe I do deserve something more.”The knot was back in my.