Smith," Richard said calmly, placing his other hand on her thigh, pushing her legs open. "You can go tell the principal tomorrow, he might even believ... you. But I'll just tell everyone it's all made up, that you don't like colored people, that you're a bigot and made up some story about me to get me fired. Who do you think they'll believe?" He asked with a wicked smile his hands massaging the soft flesh of her thigh. "No... Please... that's not me - I like you, and I never treat you any. So in tune with my ship that I felt the addition of another person as well as her soft step as she climbed aboard.Having nothing planned but work and maybe a nap, she wasn't intruding at all. I had worked most of the night - on a roll, as they say. It had been a week since I last saw her and as usual her expression-filled face radiated when she saw me. I knew I was grinning.She wrapped her arms around my neck and I held her in a bear-hug. Then suddenly her hands dropped and she began to feel. Peep's hands softly caressed the back of her neck. Isabel adored the gentle warmth of two men as she peacefully welcomed our insatiable appetites. My lips met his over her right shoulder and her hands tenderly stroked our cheeks. We made her realize how beautiful she is and how wonderful her body felt.As I began to enter Isabel's body, I could feel his cock undulating inside her. I immersed myself in the warm juices of her pussy as the jolts of his passion pressed inward. I moved in and out,. "Now then, I suggest you talk before I let you go," John said seeing a slight smile gracing Gosnih's lips.The first three refused to talk, leaving John shaking his head as he shot each in the head."Now, I am kind of tired of this stubbornness," John said as he drew the hammer of his revolver back. "Gonna have ta just kill ya."This of course had all the men talking, though they really knew nothing. Finally, they finished John shot the sixth one.The last six started to yell, "we thought you were.