Damn all I wanted to eat was a steak err some chicken. So I walked back to the couch and noticed that Bobby wasn’t there. So I walked up the sta...rs and checked the bathrooms, nobody. Parents room, nobody. Since there was no where else to check, I walked up to the door of Bobby’s room. I didn’t want to barge in, that would be rude and yet I didn’t want to knock because that would give Bobby to hide whatever he was doing. So I decided to look through the key hole and saw something I. On the way home I found my hand up her skirt, caressing her bottom. There was a shout behind us, some guys had twigged that we were both women and it wasn’t long before the rude words spilled from their mouths. We ran back to the hotel – to safety.It never put a downer on our time together. We knew that what we had was right and that no social stigma was going to change that. Yet, when we got into the hotel room, both of us panting, we looked into each other’s eyes for that confirmation.The. I bucked against his hand as I could feel a gushing orgasm surge through my lust crazed cunt. I broke off my sexy kiss with Dave, panting furiously as my pussy gushed all over Mark’s hand. Dave stood up from the sofa and removed his trousers completely. His cock looked magnificent jutting from his groin. He knelt between my stockinged legs as I opened as far as I could. My pussy opened revealing my inner pinkness to my guests. I aged toward the edge of the cushion holding my pussy open as Dave. " Ya got a point. I wonder ifen I could do the same with my niggers? A big bunch like what hit yer place today would be too much fer my wife an' two boys. They kin all shoot, but I don't have the benefit of the fence that y'all do. I got two niggers, well, three ifen ya count the woman what's the cook, and six fighters could make a big difference ifen I wuzn't around. I think I better look inta followin' yer lead." I recommend it. Ya treat yer niggers right an' they'll treat ya right. Jus' so.