We drank quite a lot. The few older guys who were present were more direct, almost staring you down with eyes emitting lust for some fun just for the ...ight. I and my friends were not after these older guys. We had a good time, drinking and laughing, moving moderately to the heavy beats of the music. Around five o'clock in the morning it was time to head on for something else. A part of the group wanted to go to a bar where mainstream pop music was mixed up with interludes of drag show. Once Burton was on his way I went and saw Lottie off. She was transporting some supplies north as well as some people. I had some instructions for her, as well as a couple of the women who were going along on the flight.“How’s it going here?” I asked as I strolled up to where the big Chinook was parked. “Are you all ready to go?”Lottie turned at the sound of my voice and smiled warmly at me in greeting.“Yes,” Lottie declared enthusiastically. “Everything is good and as soon as Sarah gives the. I am dizzy with the height and the speed, and I want the dragon's pearls so badly I almost feel sick.My legs are thrashing and my hand is moving fast. The dragon is roaring and thrashing and flying fast. I just hold onto his neck and keep casting my spell. One of the pearls is almost at the dragon’s chest.The dragon roars and flies higher, and my hand moves faster. It’s all I can do to stay on. But I clutch the dragon’s neck and pant my spell as I pull the pearls closer. Mountains spin far. He had seen his share of pornography and he of courseenjoyed it, but they were mostly photos of white women.He had never seen a naked African and certainly not oneas glorious as his Mom. He had never seen any woman asglorious as her.Her pussy lips were even darker then the skin aroundthem, and there was something so provocative about justthat. But as he watched his mother slide across andshallowly delve into her slit he saw her inner lips.The deep pink contrasted so obviously, so beautifully,so.