These homes, small mansions, graced the promenade at the turn of the nineteenth century standing nobly amongst the collection of workshops, boat-build...rs and hovels spreading away toward the wind and tidal mills west of the town. They were the homes of traders and merchants bringing goods from the hinterland for onward shipment by sailing barge to the capital, their warehouses fronting the narrow streets leading away from the promenade. The dead silence of the pre-dawn magnifies the funereal. ..women just threw themselves at him (and luckily for us, anyone who was with him!) Big! Black! Handsome! And hung like a donkey! The first couple of times we'd all been having a 'session' with willing young ladies, all in the same room? I'd felt almost intimidated as he undressed! Neither Jim. nor myself is exactly 'small' in the cock department! But beside Russel? We certainly felt that way! ha ha. The wedding was due to take place at 4.30pm, and we arrived at the Registry Office in the nick. Amanda on her own started stretching her arms and back sendingher breast straining against her bra and crissy to stare wide eyed and evena little moan to escape her lips. I probed Amanda again to see what she thoughtabout girls. Not surprisingly she didn't mind the idea of teasing them sexually,but not acutely doing anything. I pushed her to start getting turned on andnot resist crissy's or my advances. Crissy by now was ready to rip Amanda's bra off and start ravishing her.I pushed her just. We fucked one night for hours. I came 6 times. I shit you not. I don’t know how many orgasms she had, but it was a lot. The whole night. We’d cum together, take a rest, work up the strength to go again and then just go for it. It was far and away the best night of my life. But college days ended and we went our separate ways. We stayed close, talked on the phone occasionally. She even came to visit once, although she said she was being visited by her Aunt Rosie. Yeah, she called it that. Aunt.