Feels like a storm front is moving in." She shivered and cranked up the truck's heater. Finn drove carefully down the rutted driveway and pulled up in...front of a tin covered building. Tires and old car parts were clearly visible in the moonlight, and the path to the yard's office was lined with chrome bumpers.They got out of the truck and headed for the office. Finn unlocked the door and fumbled around before finding and flipping on the light switch. A naked bulb hanging from the ceiling. Stunning enough to bring to a halt the debauchery that was taking place on the lounge. Both Matron and Polly were disrobed; Polly clad in a black satin bustiere, black fully-fashioned stockings and black spiked heels and Matron in a red satin full-slip, matching brassiere, panties, taupe stockings and black heels.Polly was lying prone on the lounge with the Matron straddling her, top to tail. They had been busy nuzzling each other’s sopping labia; the gussets of their panties eased aside by. That she was a slut for big nigger cocks, that they were her masters. Lisa nodded yes as the second nigger kept fucking her sucking white mouth. The niggers were laughing at what they were doing to my lust filled white wife, Lisa, at what a cum slut of nigger cock she was. The one fucking her doggie style increase his speed and after molding himself against her tightly he began to shoot a thick, heavy load of his nigger cum up into her white womb filling it completely. There was all kinds of. ’ And then I spontaneously hugged her and startled us both. * * * * * I didn’t see William at the library and I was kind of glad because I didn’t really want to talk books today. Instead, I was using one of the free computers to find a place where Alicia and I could go salsa dancing. I found one that Carlos and I had gone to a few times that I couldn’t remember the location of, then I did a search to see if I could find a good Puerto Rican restaurant to take Alicia to. Casa Adela looked perfect.