We see that there is a buffet table for convention attendees, so we decide to get our nametags, and just eat the buffet food instead."Andrea!" a voice...calls out from behind us. "Andrea!" again, and we turn around to see Amie, a former manager from our company, who had left about a year ago for a big Vice President position at our company's biggest competitor. I didn't know Amie personally, but I knew who she was. Apparently, Andrea knew her quite well. They made their joking screaming hello. Oh yes, the wine. Best in the Smokies. He wasstill laughing. White man has date r**e d**g, butIndian has drugs white man has never heard of. Taking aclear jelly looking substance from a bottle, he rubbedan amount around the wine glasses. He put more on theone he planned to give to the dumb white man. He wantedhim to be completely out. On hers, the amount was less. He wanted her groggy, but still aware of what was goingon. Neither would remember tomorrow, anyway. She wouldbe sore, but would only. Julie stopped at the door to her bedroom to give David one last look, and very suggestively, (at least in David's mind), wished him pleasant dreams. She went into her bedroom and closed the door behind her. David thought a little about why he was there. His wife had cheated on him, and he was pissed. He had gone into work and told John that he was getting a divorce. John had convinced him to spend a week in Santa Fe thinking about it. David wasn't sure whether or not it was revenge he was. I’d never seen a latino cock that big. And it was fat and hard. He put it between my butt cheeks and stroked it back and forth, dry humping my ass and balls while kissing the back of my neck. ‘My oh my, you guys,’ Linda laughed, pulling my chain to lead me away. ‘Y’all are so fucking horny!’ ‘Aaah, but I just wanna feel that ass, Linda,’ Jesse pleaded. ‘Yeah?’ Linda replied. ‘With that fucking cock, you’ll rip him open.’ ‘Shit, no more than you probably have already!’ he accused with a smile..