Her and Catherine had flirted and teased each other for some time, and Kate had told me that she thought something might eventually happen as Catherin... had become more open and direct in her flirting! But Kate had not pushed the issue as she was still not sure of Catherines true intent! . The fact that she had accompanied Kate to this kinky sexual liaison with this black gentleman stud was proof that she not only had some care and concern, but also an interest in Kates well being! The big black. It was the President himself who stopped the line at number “six“. I could not hear anything that was said. But, my wife later told me that he said to his flock, “Let’s not get ridiculous!”Ridiculous, or not, of course, I had to see the stockade show. And it was impressive. I had never seen my wife treated like that, like pure... fuckmeat. Those guys grabbed her lower waist and pulled back real hard, leaving deep imprints, as they smacked deep and hard into her vagina. They would push her legs. We fucked so many girls that it amazes me today and quite often it was a 3some. If my brother got a girl, it was our and we both fucked her; if I got a girl, it was ours and we both fucked her. We always teamed up and enjoyed the sex maximum with most of the girls.Then time came when we were living separate and he started dating the girls to perhaps get married and settled but he never got along with them bitches and every few months he was onto a new girl. That was the time when I got a great. ”“Did you say something to her, Squirt?”“No! She told me on the bus she wants you to come over.”“OK.”After dinner, I let Dad know I was going for a walk, and when I went out the front door, I saw Debbie C in her driveway, getting into the car. She waved me over.“I’m in labor!” she said with a grimace.“Good luck, Debbie! I can’t wait to see your little tyke!” I said, squeezing her hand and closing the door for her.Her mom came out carrying a bag, tossed it in the car, got in, and quickly backed.