There is a great deal of insecurity within the general population of Caucasian males the world over. I'm sure I'll be labeled as a 'race traitor' for ...aying what I'm saying. But the reason Mara and I went to Kenya, and met Omar there, was to have a greater assurance of a successful pregnancy, and a baby with far fewer genetic problems. So, if that means that Omar is 'superior' to me, as a male, as a reproductively more successful male, and as an African male specifically, then I plead guilty to. I smiled and said soon as I got home Monday when she went down to Morgan's I checked to make sure she didn't get fucked. I told her she was tight like always and I saw Morgan was hung pretty good while we swam at the pool. I said nobody could have missed the bulge he had in his trunks.Corina started to fuck me slowly and asked me to be honest with her about those panties. I asked her what she meant and she said now she really thinks I made her promise to not leave until the panties came off. "And if I was?" I pondered."I didn't say it was a bad thing," she replied.She leaned forward to me, and kissed me again. I made out with a perfect stranger, in front of many other strangers. She eventually put her left hand onto my right boob, and it felt good. I had no idea who this chick was, but I liked her. We kissed many times, and she took me to the bathroom. I couldn't believe I was gonna do this, but I found myself unable to say no, even if I wanted to. We went in the bathroom, and went. I got a little pissed off when they popped my cell phone apart to pull out the battery before throwing it into some sort of wire mesh bag that kept me from seeing the energy in the battery once the bag was closed. After they checked that everything that could belong to me was tossed in another bag, I saw them grab the girl's cover ups and bathing suits. When I got a chance to see the two girls again, I almost messed up and got caught faking being knocked out.Both girls looked completely.