.. I'm sorry!" he stammered, then he blushed and apologized profusely for swearing in front of us. Dana laughed assuring him as she did that it was ok... and then leaned forward, giving him another nice view of that precious tit. That seemed to calm him considerably, though it made me if anything even more excited.We'd been touching, looking, and playfully fondling one another throughout dinner when the desert cart was wheeled over to us. Almost at once I knew what it was Dana would order."Ah,. This would be a real test because I had fixed minute steaks and mashed potatoes. Now I gave each of them a spoon of mashed potatoes with the special gravy. Actually it wasn't gravy. It was daddy's hot cum and I wanted them to taste it and try to figure out what flavor of gravy it was. They weren't sure.Dana said, "it tasted salty otherwise not bad."Debbie said, "it tasted ok to her."Donna said, "it tastes like the flavoring you've had in our breakfast lately. So what is it?"I asked, "do you. Caprice was a beautiful looking girl, her skin was as black as coal, she had long legs and long hair. Never before had I thought of going with a black girl mainly because in the town I grew up I never saw black people and anyway, I had been preoccupied with Aunty Betty for the past few years.Caprice and I got on really well, not least because she told me that I was the only person who had shown her some kindness since she arrived in my country, that hurt me to hear my fellow countrymen had been. “Should I show mine?”“Better not,” Leslie said. “He won’t have any mixed feelings about me.”Then she grabbed a small pillow and threw it at Holly.Holly lunged at her, pinning the smaller girl down and feeling her friend’s naked breasts rub against her. She reached for a larger body pillow, and pushed it into Leslie’s face. The fight was fake, at least at first, but their competitive nature soon got the best of them. Leslie flipped her easily, pulling up her friend’s shirt to reveal those ample.