My hair was all fucked up, I didn’t have my makeup on yet. I probably looked like a mess, but they were ready to go now. I started to step out of th... motorhome before I realized I still had my nightshirt on. I pulled it off and tossed it to the side.“That shirt is funny. It says I shaved my balls for this,” Courtney chuckled and blushed at the caption on my nightshirt. I didn’t even realize that was the one I’d had on.Jessie wanted to go with us too. He was already naked and enthusiastically. As they ate they kissed and he sucked on a tit between bites. She stroked his cock as they kissed. Then she laid on the table and spread her legs and he fucked her one more time. When he filled her cunt with cum she moaned feeling the warm juice fill her hungry cunt.Then she took Paul and they showered together. In the shower they washed each other and he fingered her cunt as she jerked his cock. Then she sat on the seat in the shower and spread her legs and got Paul on his knees in front of. All black. All beautiful. All mine.One thing I knew about Monroe was the size of his ego. That's the trouble with power: the complacency it brings along for the ride. With Monroe, it was almost to the point of blasé. Who leaves a Dodge Charger outside, not only unlocked but with the keys in it? Only someone with untold power who could bring untold retribution to the doorstep of any thief. The one thing he didn't bank on: being dead.I dumped the gun on the passenger seat and cranked the. Admittedly, I did spend an inordinate amount of time watching the handsome young stud pounding his new spouse with youthful vigor.The newly-weds, Dolly and I all had soft, well-padded cushions for our beds and the guides and the two Bedouins took position around us. I suspected we three females and even the male honeymooner, Mr. Weston, might be subjected to some very depraved and humiliating treatment before the sun rose in the morning.The Bedouins had set up a little space to show off their.