Diana moaned as her husband sprinkled her ass cheeks with his semen. Then she pulled my penis out of her mouth and ordered me: “Now your turn – fu...k me from behind.”I did as I was told and got up from the couch, positioning myself behind Diana. Mark’s cum was still covering her ass, some of it now running down her crack and into her mess of dark pubic hair. I hesitated for a moment, wondering if I should wipe his cum off first.“No,” Mark said. “Use it – I want you to add your own cum.”I grabbed. Hell, the place had every type of women you could want. It was weird as soon as we sat down dozens of girl’s came over and asked we would buy them a drink. Alfred being the only one of us that could speak Spanish fluently told them to leave us alone and give us a little time. We ordered some beers and just took in the sites. As we sat there we could see different people being led upstairs. Alfred was the most anxious and saw a woman he liked. He called her over, she sat down and Alfred bought. It’s that simple. Later on, maybe they get more reasonable.’ Sammy nodded and swerved to miss a huge pothole. The highway was anything but smooth. ‘Funny thing,’ Conrad said, ‘these guys started as vigilantes. They were anti-crime, but push came to shove they learned trafficking in drugs was even more beneficial to them then stopping crime.’ ‘Sounds like if you can’t beat ’em, join ’em,’ Sammy laughed, then lit a cigarette. ‘Been a lot of killing in these parts. Don’t shoot your mouth off.. Everyone began laughing as she stared at the basketball. "How could I miss that shot?" So," Ginger called, "Should I call Kevin in, or are you going to go to him?" She turned around with the question unanswered and called for order."Maybe we can see a movie..." a blushing Rebecca mused as they gathered around.After about 15 minutes, even the most prudish of Buchanan's beauties had completely forgotten she was nude. The merged volleyball squads made the most of the time. The cheerleading squad.