He banged the rebellious fender back into place with his hand, and hopped up on the curb to corral us before we could turn around and head for another...plane out of town."ahhhha Mister and Missy, how fine to be seen by you today, how is your trip, welcome to the marvelous city town of Braazaville, one of the most hysteric places in all of Africa it is my journey to help you with your trip and becoming one of the most useful mens you will ever know" he chattered, grabbing six suitcases, a steamer. " Of course, get a few in different colours, to coordinate with yourclothes," said Laura."Thanks. I suppose theres a few things I need," replied Paul."Yes, but whereas your needs are endless, our money supply isn't," saidAlex."Anyway, we were just here to get you a dress for tomorrow night," saidLaura.They headed for the clothes shop where they had met Jill. However, asthey were not after underwear, they never met her. Alex decided to spendsome time looking at shops more to his liking."I think. Maybe it was petty, but I wanted a little revenge on Katie for holding back on the sex for the last few days. I knew she was in the bathroom anxiously waiting for her cue. She could wait with her wet pussy soaking those panties for a bit. As for Bill, I wanted to ease him into it, he still looked like he was nervous. We had decided not to tape any of the party. I don’t remember all the reasons, but mostly we just wanted to enjoy the night. In hindsight, I wish I had, but at the time we. Along with my looks, Mother Nature had given me a nice-sized dick, but Moe’s was at least an inch longer than mine, and probably just as big around. John, however, was another thing. His dick was at least two inches longer than me, and maybe even three, and I swear it was as fat as a big cucumber –at the tip. And it got bigger as it went down. There was no way he was going to stick that thing up my ass. Moe went over to the corner and picked up one of those quilted blankets that movers use to.