"When did you see Ayeka?" Sasami asked slightly annoyed at the dismissal.It seemed a plausible question as her sister's embroidery hoop and kit were n...where to be seen and this was usually her evening haunt. Considering the days events Sasami was more surprised Ayeka was out and about. There was something here that just wasn't Kosher."Mayuka?" Sasami asked. Immediately the toddler's annoyed face swung her way."Now what?" She asked crossly. "You gonna make me miss show!" When did you see Ayeka. And even then I might not feel it’s right.”We danced and partied until about nine, then everyone rearranged their clothes and I walked them home. The first person we took home was Connie, because she wasn’t in any condition to walk anyone home. Connie in her cups was funny as hell. She lost all her shyness and jabbered up a storm. When we danced with her, she had done everything but pull me down on the floor and mount me. That wasn’t really that far out of character for her, because like I said. I was about be become a black mans boy toy, his fucking sex slave to use as he and Lisa wanted, I knew Lisa was right you can’t have two bulls in one pen so I would have to be Fixed. As that flashed thru my mind Lukas grabbed my hips and rammed his long cock deep into my ass, I screamed as it felt like he was ripping my ass apart, he wasted no time in pulling all the way out and ramming me full again to the cheering cry’s of Lisa. “Fuck him baby fuck his ass, rip that white boy up, bitch-a-fi. My boss is a married woman around 40 years old, two little k**s, and an apparently 'straight moral' you would never expect to include swinging. I love her hair, her legs she often show under a skirt, I enjoy looking at her thin body at the office, while she is not looking at me.After a lapse I don't remember very clearly, and with my dick in a condom and face to face with her, I remember she was asking me, a complete stranger, to make her my slut, my little naughty girl. She begged me to pull.