” He placed the backpack on the hardwood floor leaning it against the end of the sofa.Alison hung his rain jacket over the back of a chair and left ...is boots by the fire to dry. With his jacket off, Alison noticed large muscles bulging beneath George’s soaked shirt. She wondered what type of strenuous physical labor he performed in Africa to make them so big. George was somewhat handsome, but she was married woman and not interested other men — especially black men. His strong facial structure. " "Oh I see..." "Are you gay?" "Me? Oh no, Guys don't turn me on one bit at all. I love girls. I love how they dress, talk, act. I love all of it. So as you see I am not gay." "That's a relief, at first I thought you were checking me out." He mumbled something under his breath. "By the way, I am Alan, what's your name?" "Sean." "Well, Sean, care to join me at the bar for some drinks?" "Sure, why not?" We sat down at the bar and had a couple drinks. We talked about our relationships. He didn't do anything but allowed a reasonable amount of drinking and had two spare bedrooms that had been used at parties. He insisted that any girls be competent to know what they were doing and over the age of consent. I wanted my two sluts to be used all night.I went to two buddies. "Hal, Ted, I need a favor and you will love doing it for me." They looked at me and nodded. "See Maxine and her friend?"They nodded. Hal said, "We both know the queen bitch." Interesting you should use that. I couldn't take much more with her rubbing my tightly packaged penis, he need to breath...so i pulled him out and set him free. Margaret let out a lil gasp and was clearly delighted at the sight of my long, smooth semi, so i pulled the top off her exposing her small saggers. But its was her inch long nipples that made my cock throb to its full 7inches, which she instantly became hypothesised by. I sucked and played with those nipples whilst Margaret tiggled my tight ballsack, then squeezed my.