Gina was smiling at me in a way I really liked. She couldn’t stop commenting on my bravery for standing up to the bigoted bastard earlier. I tried t... play it cool but I was really proud of myself. Bigoted bozos in Canada get away with way too much. In America, they have a healthy fear of Black men. They know we can kick their asses if they talk trash. As we talked, I learned a lot more about Gina Renaud. She was quite progressive in her views. Growing up in the diverse city of Marseille, she. The spring nip was gone. One could enjoy the outdoors. So they took off for the Hamptons and some rich beaches. They joined a beach party in which Vic had finagled an invite.At first they were excited. The roar of the ocean waves impacting the sand nearby was a sensuous background to a cocktail party. And the people were beautifully dressed, in full display of their riches. In both senses. The clothes were current fashion and they displayed their wearer to full effect. The ladies, both young. He felt their hips pressing together, digging into one another, and yet he pressed onward. Liana squealed and whimpered with delight, as her hands let go of his robe and began clawing at his shoulders and chest. Finally she teetered over the edge into ecstasy, and her pussy clamped down on Bralor’s cock. A new wave of wetness spilled out into his lap as the beautiful blonde threw her head back and screamed. ‘Aaaahhh, yeeeesssss, I’m coming!’ she cried out, bouncing so hard on Bralor’s lap that. I could not have slowed down even if I wanted to. The train had left the station and I could feel it building up steam in my balls! Soon her asshole loosened up and I began to fuck it like a well lubed cunt. It was exquisite! I pulled my cock out until I felt her ring bump against the bottom edge of my crown and then quickly shoved it back in feeling my swaying balls bump against her cunt. I bent over and reached my right hand up under and grabbed a hold of her firm tit. I used it as leverage,.