Every one is nice to us regardless of them being black here “ I responded . Mal started to drive her hips harder that cletus was being forced deeper...into his old bed. “Atta girl Mal show him who’s boss” Juba told my wife “show cletus he is the boss” . The bed made a loud snap noise like a spring busted . Mal wasn’t driving her large wide hips fast just medium pace but very hard. “Just cause we are black boy doesn’t mean we niggers . Of course we all nice to y’all. “ Juba went back to talking to. Only airport police would come around periodically, look us over and go on to the next airplane. In the next hour or so more planes landed and Gander ended up with 53 airplanes from all over the world, 27 of which were U.S. commercial jets.Meanwhile, bits of news started to come in over the aircraft radio and for the first time we learned that airplanes were flown into the World Trade Centre in New York and into the Pentagon in DC. People were trying to use their cell phones, but were unable to. Sarah laid on the bed enjoying Marie's hands as they softly caressed her whole body, caressing her breasts, her tummy, and her thighs. Marie continued making her way down, pleasuring her the same way her uncle has done to her on so many occasion, too many to count. When her hand landed on Sarah's mound, she instinctively spread her legs for her cousin. Marie felt her cousin's neatly trimmed pussy as she kept her hand moving down until she made contact with her very, very wet pussy. Marie. Fuck it felt good seeing my husband ingest his own sons cum! I was even more horny now, especially knowing that after all the teasing and showing off of my legs and ass, our two guests were most certainly going to be keeping a careful eye on me. I was determined to flirt with Chris even more now, make them eat their hearts out before the night was over. To start, I casually propped my feet onto the coffee table in front of me, almost putting them on display. Chris, sitting on my right, noticed.