....I went very red as the sales woman, who was not much older than Jess smiled and walked passed me. I sat quietly for a minute and then Jess opened ...he curation wearing what might had been the mot revealing bikini I had ever seen; her full tit were nearly exposed minus her nipples and her pussy had the smallest patch of material covering it. I froze, jaw open, unable to move as she asked "what do you think"? I snapped out of it and told her that her mother would murder both of us if she. You see women, especially Southern women of this era were too delicate to fart or even to pass wind. They pooted. These women would without a word of warning or apology lift a butt cheek off of the sticky plastic seat and for lack of a more delicate word…let it fly. They did not even stop their conversation. The sound and smell were simply punctuations marks of life. What a simple and amazing sign of community, this acceptance of the most basic of human bodily functions. I have often wondered. And there was one point where we were doing it, and you reached down and just caressed my tit for a bit. You brushed the hair back out of my eyes at one point. Jason told me that, at one point, he was doing Sophia and she looked up at him and smiled at him, and kind of touched and rubbed his arm. Little things. Even the thing you told me about, when you and Sophia caught each other's eye, and she winked at you." You let your guard down completely during sex, Warren. Apparently so does Sophia.. Then he went to fucking my white man pussy as he called it hard with no mercy . I was sucking and licking my wife feet to keep my mind busy but it was hard . Leroy went to bucking and yelling ooo fuck ooo fuck yaaaa smack , smack ,smack . I am grunting and getting my wind knocked out me as he fucking me so hard . oooooooo this is some good pussy bitch and he pushed ball deep letting his cum in my ass. I felt his cock twitching in my ass.I lay face down crying from the pain and just did not.