He knew that no amount of words would convince the man that his religion served the good. He pulled out his medallion and held it out. “Touch the me...allion.”Leroy Sr. reached out and, with a skeptical look at John touched the medallion. Immediately he found himself in a meadow. The air was clean, the grass soft underfoot, and the birds called to one another. He found himself staring at a beautiful naked woman. She was black and proudly African. He couldn’t help getting an erection. She stared. .. hadn't said he'd stay to do that.She knew she had no claim on him. She didn't count the sex as claim. Men were men and she now knew that women were women. When they thought nobody was looking, both men and women were wont to let nature take its course. Without examining the reasons for it too closely, she hoped he'd stay. If he wouldn't, she'd have to go on with her children, most likely to Wichita, where she'd have to find some kind of work that would support them.To that end she was. She waved to a dark-skinned servant that was standing close to the far end of the pool. The girl looked up, questioning. "If you don't get your sorry Ottoman arse indoors and find me a fucking beer, you're gonna bleeding wish you'd never been born, darling," she bellowed. The servant looked shocked and scuttled off."I thought you said she'd been educated in England," I hissed at Amelia, scandalised by the girl's language and wondering how on earth I was going to convert her to an appropriately. My husband was behind her, lifting her dress, he was going to fuck her, and my lover had reached inside and was thrusting his fingers into her where his cock was inside mine.'Wait, Wait,', I said finally, lets do this right, and both men stopped. I lay on the mattress and invited Felicia, who had taken advantage of the break to finish undressing, to straddle my face, and once the delicious curve of her sweet cunt lay atop my mouth, I invited both men to penetrate our holes.The smell of her and.