There's more of them, where those you got come from. We got the men, and we got the whole world out here -- 'far as you're concerned. And you people; ...ll you got is that fuckin' building, there. When our guys come back, with some real tanks, we're gonna just knock us down a wall or two, and then come on in there and pick over what's left of ya'll." So. What do you want?" Ingmar said."'Want you to give up. Want you to join up -- with us." Who's 'us'?" Raymond asked."Hey! The Nigger can talk,". He was a well looking guy in his early thirties, muscled, but I had the strange feeling that he would be gay for sure…He told me he would catch me later; as he walked away I watched him as his muscular body swayed to the rhythm of the music and I regretted really he would be gay...As I walked by, another male stripper came over me. He danced by my side and touched me very softly, making my pussy get wet…He was also very gentle, but I could not help noticing someone else in the background; a. He was not going to last long and hoped that Amanda was close to cumming. Harder and harder they fucked each other and to Mal’s relief Amanda surrendered herself and started screaming. He kept fucking her cunt for his own reward as his wife and Amanda screamed out their orgasms. He was grunting with every thrust and felt the change in her cunt muscles that after two seconds he felt his cock explode. Lifting his hips off the floor with her on top he felt his cock blast load after load into her. Before they left to continue their travels they invited me to go and stay with them in France to help with their English and to help me with my French.So, I used all my winter school holiday to travel by train and channel ferry (Funded by my parents!) to Tarbes, Hautes Pyrenees to stay with them. Giselle’s husband had to go away on business for several days during my second week in their luxury apartment. I talked with Giselle one evening about what it must be like to fait l’amour. She laughed.