He hates white guys, and he uses white women. Lis, we have to figure something out to stop this black fuck. He'll make us his slaves if we don't stop ...im. He'll make you a whore for his black friends, and he'll humiliate me where ever he can." Then with tears streaming down his face, Matt looked again at his wife."I'm not sure what happened to Kevin, but that guy is totally fucked. From what you've told me, he seems to like letting Kristen be fucked by black guys, or anyone else for that. He asked if I liked beingfucked like a dog, on all fours, by a black man. My hubby couldn't take itanymore. He joined in, putting his cock in front of me. I took it in mymouth immediately. I stopped though, and told my hubby, "My master wantsme to ignore everyone else in the room." Hank pounded harder and told mewhat a good bitch I was, and since I was being good, he would reward mewith another cock.He then said it was my job to help out any hard cocks in need, and thatthey can use me however. I wanted to reach with one hand and play with her pussy while using my other to play with mine."Have your ever cuddled with any of your boyfriends in here?" she asked."Actually no, surprisingly, never thought of it." Mmm how could you not? It's so romantic. You must at least masturbate in here, I know I would."My pussy began aching. "Well yeah, I won't deny that," I replied. We both giggled."I think I'd make it a ritual and do it every night while looking up at the stars." Well...you lose sight. After about 30 minutes Jen returned to the bar. She was by herself. Her hair was a bit disheveled, as was her makeup. She seemed somewhat shaky on her heels as she walked. Even from across the room I could see runs in her stockings around her knees. I wondered if her stockings had laddered from kneeling on the floor to give Dan head.Jen stayed in the bar only long enough find me in the crowd, and glanced my way. She then left, and I followed her.We were in our hotel room, and Jen was telling me.