. girls ... girls ... girls ... and more girls ... one hundred and thirty brand new Freshman Girls ... and not a single one of them looked as good as ...race.I passed the cart on to the next guy in line and started to handle the mess my room was in when daddy said, “Pizza.”I was ravenous. I didn’t know I was THAT hungry.“No anchovies,” said Grace.The four of us ... Dad, Mom, Grace and I ... loaded up in the wagon ... headed west to Abbot ... right on Grand and several miles later we were one. I left.Noumea, on Grand Terre Island is the Territorial Capital of New Caledonia. Highly French, the population is some twenty thousand and very cosmopolitan.The people are familiar with and at ease with many different cultures. European, Polynesian, Indonesian and Indochinese, as well as many Melanesian, Ni-Vanuatu and local Kanaks, a polyglot of humanity.Because of the Tack and Turn we had done our fresh stocks all the way to none. It was time to restock our vittles. The prices in Noumea were. Sonia was roughly fucked without limitations . When Nina had finished with her , SONIA had orgasmed twice. Unlike Monique though , Sonia was not thrown on the ground , instead she was led doggystyle by collar & leash into the bathroom where her ballgag was taking off & Nina pissed down Sonia's throat & all over her face. Max had Nina & Sonia take a soapy water shower , before Nina prepared for the next scene.In the meantime, Ginger licked Max's balls , cock & ass as he watched Nina & Sonia. “So, she’s to be fucked like a dog. As John wishes,” I said. “Are you ready, little doggy?”“Yes,” Brenda moaned. “Let me be fucked like the dog I am.”“What’s the magic word?” I teased.“Please. Please let me be fucked like the dog I am. Please!” There was such lust in her voice. She had her ass in the air, lewdly offering herself just like a bitch in heat.Without another word, I went to the other room.John’s eyes went wide when I returned with the German Shepherd. Brenda was already.