But then again, this was the ‘Love Generation’ after all so, why wouldn’t they be that way? And because my parents were, and had always been, ve...y sweet people, my father never once said anything about the length of my hair, which was now well past my waist by this time, insuring that I fit in perfectly among my peers at college. ~~~~~~ I was in a four story, coed dorm with the girls on the first, second, and fourth floors, with the guys on the third floor. My room mate, a guy named Michael. Please excuse me while I use the radio." There followed about an hour of conversation with various people before an agreement was reached for a diplomatic team to visit the surface of Irgon III. The team was on the ground within another hour. FTL travel was a wonderful thing when it was used properly.Meanwhile, Nils and Han'lic journeyed to Irgon IV to see what they could find, especially what they could find out about this one-sided war that was going on. They orbited the planet and saw no. Her head now was buried into a cushion and she was grunting every time the black guy pounded her into the mattress.I started getting aroused as I watched my sexy wife fucked by this lucky bastard. Ana was moaning louder as he pumped her.All of a sudden he pulled out and grabbed Anita’s hair, making her turning around to suck his still rigid black cock.My sexy wife took this thick cockhead in her soft mouth and she sucked it greedily, gagging from time to time onto his girth.The black man. We finally found a good location in a two-story building where we could set up second floor rooms for our pleasures, found a supplier who would bring our clothing to us so we didn’t have to put in any extra effort, and opened up for business. You’d be amazed how well it worked.For the sake of discretion we decided we couldn’t hire anyone, we’d just have to run the place by ourselves. And we had to be careful of how we went about getting into their underage pants without getting busted. Both of.