“I was afraid it was ‘I tunneled out of North Korea with a soupspoon...”“No, Dad’s a wholesale specialty grocer.”“Sunny, I’m good with...it. Mom and Dad didn’t raise us to be haters because of race. Stupidity, maybe, but not race.”“That’s a relief, Carla. So, did you know we’re visiting your folks this weekend?”“No, I did not. Seriously?”“Yes. He wants us to meet before the marriage.”“Okay, let me get this straight, because he’s been known to misconstrue details. He said y’all’re getting married. I asked her to please don't wash her pussy for at least three days, because I needed to be as freaky with her as she would let me get away with. She's got one of the hairiest pussies I ever had the pleasure of fucking. She thought that I was nasty and she refused at first. I told her that I was nasty and that I wanted to see how far it goes. It took a while to convince her to try it once, but eventually she gave in. I had one more request for her. I asked her to please not play with her pussy. " "What are the stakes?" Jesse joked. "Loosers do what the winner wants." With that remark the cards came out and the game was on.Dave and Jesse lost every hand and not intentionally, while Lucy and Carla had only their bra's and panties on. "Draw between us?" Carla asked "Draw." Lucy nodded as the girls got up and motioned for the guys to follow. Lucy directed Jesse to lay on Dave's side of the bed and said to Dave, "Now suck his dick. Make it nice and wet." As Dave was lying on the bed. Russell parked in the garage and let the door down. He led Freddie’s fat, five-foot-eleven self into his home. Freddie knew exactly where the master bedroom was so he went straight inside. Russell headed upstairs to make sure he had not awakened the twins. The girls were still sleeping. He rushed down the stairs. When he entered his room, he saw Freddie changing. He grabbed his glass and said, “I’ll be right back. I’m fixing us some drinks.”“Okay, baby,” the high school math teacher replied.“I.