He opened the door to his apartment we walked in to the smell of marijuana, he poured me a rum and coke I sat down as Trevor lit a joint he handed to ...e I hadn't smoked weed since college but again hey this about me I took it and had a big toke of it. I was thinking now here I am in Jamaica in a Jamaican mans apartment drunk and High what could go wrong! Trevor was now sitting beside me I things were silent then he leaned over to start kissing me I was a lost cause again as he put his hands on. We began talking about missing college etc and some random talks. Soon it escalated to intimate talks. Initially only jokes and later began on a serious note. The girls declared they wouldn’t agree to marry some stranger and in no way be forced. The boys opened up about being a virgin without hesitation.Soon the atmosphere was turning naughty. Soon all suggested that they are getting really hungry now and the talks shall continue after dinner. We had some instant food and some roast on the. It must, she supposed, have been planted in her subconscious by the weird turn that their last night's fuck had taken. She'd never even fantasized about asslicking before.Her hand caressed his cock lovingly. She liked his size, his hardness, the eagerness his prick always showed to get inside her. As marriages went, they seemed to be perfectly matched. It was all she could do to get her fist around his rod when he was truly turned-on, and oh, fuck, was he ever turned-on right now! And so was. What I saw infuriated my Irish soul. Five brownshirt storm troopers were pushing a couple around, spitting on them and cursing them. The man was trying, but failing, to shelter the woman. His fists were doubled, but I knew that he was aware that resistance would only make things worse. I stepped up to the party and pushed my way between the two biggest SA men. Startled that a slight female would simply walk between them they fell back. My eyes were drawn to the yellow 6 pointed star patches.