“Yeah, but it was just as fun,” Claire said.“So what, I am surrounded by blueys, here—aren’t I?” I said.They all looked at me.“That mean... redheads, you dolts—Don’t want to look like boofheads, do you?” I said enjoying the fact that I’d looked up some Australian slang back in Hawaii.We danced to a few more numbers, including Kallie and I dancing to Katy Perry’s ‘Firework’ before we left for the night.I was restless as I watched my fiancée facing away from me, and undressing. It was like a scene. "Like it, I want to taste it," I told her."Well if you promise not to tell, I guess you can lick it a couple of times," she said.I leaned back in and licked her from her taught little asshole slowly up her moist slit, to the top of her clit. I sucked her clit into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue. She rolled her head back and moaned softly."Ok, that's enough, you're going to get me even wetter in a minute," she said. I stood up and grabbed her hands and tried to pull her inside the house. I told him my ass was visited by more black men than he could think off. I did tell him that he wasn’t up to their level and I needed to be fucked soon and on a regular basis. To my own surprise, he agreed to let me fuck black men, on condition that he would be present in the same room or at least drive me to their place. I was relieved that he was okay with me going back to my own lifestyle of hunting black cocks for my ass. I did warn him that I was not just looking necessary for a one-time. Sitting next to her it didn't take too many looks at her open thighs to get my dick at full mast.We were only a few miles out of the airport when the talk went sexual; started by Maria. "I hope it won't take long to get you horny, Dan," she said."See for yourself," I said and pulled my rock hard cock out of my pants. In the fading light I saw Maria smile, turn and open her legs for me, and reach over and fondle my cock. After a few strokes I told her to wait while I pulled my pants down, giving.