. even bloody Frenchmen... Asians sure, but... no... niggers." We don't use that word anymore Amanda," I corrected knowing immediately that somehow I ...as going to end up in this god's bed."People of color then," she amended with a glare.And we had discussed it in the weeks leading up to this trip. We were still southerners. Oh, it's not the forties or fifties, no one talks much anymore about the clan... the Auburn Tigers football team is more black than white... hell blacks are on the. I thought to myself, is this really happening to me or am I dreaming, I might aswell have died and gone to heaven.As the young lad continued to fuck me getting more vigorous, his wife sucked me deeper and tickled my balls with her long finger nails, I licked and sucked and swallowed Dave’s wife’s juices, I began rubbing my fingers around her soaking wet pussy aswell now, getting them moist I slowly headed them towards her tight asshole, she slightly adjusted herself towards the edge obviously. I found myself staring at his flat tummy and outline of a six pack, his huge arms and his bare muscular chest that had a covering of short, tight hair that ran down over his tummy and a single line of black hair ran down from his belly button into his shorts. Almost u*********sly, I was stroking my right nipple through my tee shirt and jolts of pleasure were darting to my clitoris. I pulled down my track bottoms and slipped my hand into my panties and started vigorously diddling myself with my. Enemies everywhere and danger around every corner. Womanhoodwas not a blessing, it was a curse. It made you a victim, a target.Being a woman made you prey, and prey was fodder for predators.Since that night at the club, Joe had not touched himself in any kind ofsexual manner and he had even thrown out his copious collection of men'sskin magazines. Sex was off the menu. It would only remind Joe that hewas the target, not the shooter, the prey, not the hunter. Even thethought of sex even with a.