“Sure will,” Asha replied.Asha leaned back as the bubbles covered her 40DD titties. She stroked her soft clitty stick as she thought about the tim... she’d watched the bulky, brusque Macedonian fuck her mixed breed friend.Karel’s blocky hairy body was plowing into Lola’s light brown suppleness. “Fuck me,” Lola had yelled.“Hell yeah, bitch! You’re mine,” the oligarch had claimed.“Yes I am!”“I love this tranny pussy!”“It’s all yours!”“Damn right! You’re my tranny bitch!”Asha had shouted, “Fuck her. “Yes, the two Negro girls driving the two wagons behind me, the Indian woman behind them, and the other two white girls are his wives. His other Indian wife stayed home because she only gave birth two weeks before we left for St. Louis.“You agreed to those extra wives?” Wanda asked.“I practically had to force Lewis to take the first two. The third one he let me decide on. After that, he’s been easy to convince,” Tara explained.“Why so many?” Wanda queried.“One reason is that I know how much. It actually sounds kind of boring to me. Oh I like romance. Flowers and music and being made to feel special. I just don’t have this overall view that romance is the beginning and the end of happiness or even love. Or for that matter sex. That’s right. I said sex. Just as my mother suspects, I’m giving it away for free. Not like I’m just this slut who puts out to anybody who turns my way- and not to be immodest, but there are quite a few of those. But I’m what I like to label sexually. Well, after she sat down i started noticing her sexy thighs, Long legs clean waxed, shiny..my mind is changing completely towards her movements, body..boobs..lips..legs……Suddenly she asked me did you feel anything when I danced with you in the club.I don’t want to miss this chance, I just told her “Shreya I wish ……..”. She asked me again, I replied her, “Shreya I really wish”…I think she understood what i meant. I told her that I have to go. Before leaving, I hugged her – this time I really.