I couldn't swallow fast enough as it covered me and filled my mouth up, but I was trying my best. It didn't seem to end either, there must have been p...nts worth of the stuff. When he eventually finished, I was made to lay on the shower floor again, splashing around, licking up and drinking the mess these guys had made, much to all of their enjoyment.We got back into the living room, and I was placed on my back with my legs high in the air, a huge dick hovering close to my anus. Holding my legs. ‘Of course I did.’ ‘And?’ ‘Like most women, their first consideration was are we matrimonial material? In that regard we passed with flying colors.’ ‘But Lizbeth’s married,’ I protested. ‘He’s in Germany. Might get killed at any time. Who knows? It doesn’t hurt to have a fellow in the bull-pen, so to speak.’ ‘How callous is that?’ I said. ‘The ladies think ahead. They have to look out for themselves.’ ‘So, is Beatrice really a virgin?’ I asked, knowing he had the answer. ‘Surprisingly, yes. Her. " Therobelin?" she said as she brought out a small book, obviously alogbook for guests of the inn. "I've heard that name before." I smiled. It wasn't uncommon for people to have heard my name. "I've beenaround," I said cryptically. I was too tired for a more detailedexplanation. She must of sensed my reluctance, because she let thecomment slide."So what I can get from the kitchen for you, Ther?"I thought for a moment. "Do you have any good venison?" "I think I can whip something up for you,". She looked around and there were a bunch of black teens rough housing, goofing around, they all looked younger than her.Man, Uncle Lamont wat dis White shit U got here. Shawn, dats yo Birthday present. Man itsPARTY TIMEShawn, meet da Party Bitch. Bitch dis be my nephew Shawn. HAWhat do U think.Man dat nice piece of white ass, dat fo sho uncle Lamont.Ok boys, have a seat, our little white Bitch gonna do sum dancing.Lamont cranked up the music. Come on slut, do da Ghetto dance like U.