But now, as she was trying to pick her way through "Your cheatin' heart," she wasn't doing too well. Halfway through the song, she dropped the mike on...the floor and raced for the ladies room, presumably to blow her cookies.He glanced over at the steel bass player and shrugged. There was nothing to do but finish the song, and then he'd have to sing again, until Karen could make it back. If she did.He was still trying to put things back together when a blonde girl in a really well-turned-out. “I think we’re quickly losing our freedoms, especially because of the ‘War on Drugs’, but for other reasons, too. The US is becoming less and less free every day.”Jessica came in from work and sat down next to me.“You really believe that?” Melody asked.“I do,” I said. “Which is why I lean heavily libertarian. I think both the right and the left are all about taking away rights. They just hate different things at different times. And once something is banned or made illegal, it’s damned hard to. I was hoping she wouldn’t, but her body seemed very floppy now.“Steve, I bet your wife has never had a black cock inside her before today, mouth or pussy, eh?” Roger asked, moving around the bed and preparing himself to fuck Anne.He held his long, stiff dick in his hand, at least 4 inches still showing outside of his fingers. Kneeling in between her legs he slapped Anne’s damp pussy with the tip of his cock several times, whilst he thought about how he was going to screw her.“Let’s flip her. Perhaps I should have felt exposed, with the feeling of saliva drying on my cock. But no, I felt like Flarni would understand strangely.I awoke still tired feeling quite drained. The smell of pussy had grown in the carriage’s cabin. I heard movement and cracked open an eye. Across from me, the two dark haired women held my wife Flarni between themselves.They had hiked up her nice riding dress to straddle the short woman, and brought her head down in the big woman’s lap. From either end,.