By now all three of us were horney, so we decided to carefullyreturn to the living room for another peek. She was still in the same position, then I n...ticed a teltale sign, anempty wine glass on the table next to her. "Maybe she is passed out."I said, "let's go look." We walked outside and she didn't stir. Bynow my cock was hard and I'm sure that theirs were too. I walked over to her, bent down and touched a tit, nothing. Put both my hands on hertits, still nothing. Rubbed then some, a little. Their motto was that white women deserved the roughest fucking possible. They loved to pinch, bite and slap any white bitch they could. They especially enjoyed doing all three while they doubling penetrated Darlene's vagina. This would be Darlene's fate for the rest of the afternoon.Meanwhile, Frank continued his waffling and indecisiveness. His emotions ran from anger to pity for himself. He could not understand why this was happening to "him" totally self-centered and oblivious to Darlene's. With this new openness you’ve allowed Mel and I more liberty to explore our own relationship. I finally realized what I guess I’ve known for a long time. I don’t just love Mel, I’m in love with her. That night she opened up to us her true feelings for both of us really got me thinking. Daddy, I asked Mel to marry me and she said yes. Now we know we’re still young and we’re not saying we’re going to get married anytime real soon, but we’ve decided that we want to spend the rest of our lives. ”No way they are they going to believe anything I say about it, so might as well show them it must be Paula’s imagination, even if it isn’t.I faked looking around to see if anyone was watching before spreading Paula’s legs, pulling her shorts to the side, and gently spread her open so they could clearly see her fully-intact hymen. Then I quickly got her shorts back in place.“Before you ask, touching and seeing that part of her doesn’t get me hard, at least not anymore. I’ve seen, and helped.