Nancy saw the big black man sit down at one of her tables, and thought thatmaybe this might be the one. Nancy had been brought up as a pure hillbilly,...ith the proper ideas of not mixing with other races, but there was a waitresson the other shift who had told her that she had been fucked by a black guy whohad a humongous cock, and he had fucked her all night with it.Nancy figured that she was of course exaggerating, but that chat had burned somepictures in her mind of what a large cock might. Of course, after supper, he had to tell in excruciating detail all about his experiences with a "real gun." There were some secret smiles at all of this, but everybody encouraged him to keep up his training so that he could become a hunter and scout that they could depend on. Now, that was the kind of encouragement that any boy would eat up!The next morning, he borrowed Running Fox's weapons, including the rifle, and joined me for my scouting trip. Joe was scrupulous about following orders and. None of them knew that I was still awake, shaving, dressing in women’s clothes, surfing internet porn. I returned to my old fantasy world to escape the confusion. After the divorce, ideas that had been too taboo to consider before became fair play. The women in my fantasies began bringing me men, and what had been gross before now became a part of my punishment. With a twisted kind of logic that only a masochist could understand, I had been very naughty and needed to suffer the unthinkable to. "What does maximum do?" She asked.Sara blushed, "Well let's just say after enough drinks and enough rounds of the game people were naked and sucking dick in front of everyone and didn't care in the least, me included. I'm not sure if there's anything we didn't end up doing that night, and a bunch of it we haven't done since. Even after the game was finished and the party over, we still screwed like rabbits until morning. It was crazy."Elise's mouth was wide open in surprise, "Wow, I've never.