OK?”After breakfast, the wives returned to their rooms and retrieved the babies and fed them before we began our day. Mick, Rory and I walked over t... the livery to pick up our wagon. Shaw was waiting for us, with a cup of coffee in his hand. I told him that I was going to ride my horse, and he quickly brought out my bay and saddled it for me. I thanked him and asked if the sheriff or anyone else was looking for me.“Mr. O’Dell there were three fellas in here late last night. They got their. What is ironic about this hotel is that it also featured a salt and pepper club (a club where white women go to meet black men.) I had been to the club several times and had enjoyed myself there. So one Saturday night I drove to the hotel and entered the lobby, I walked by the entrance of the club and watched people lining up to get in. It was funny that men were spending good money to get into the club, and try to get laid, not knowing that wild sex was going on not too far away from them.I. And we did, a wonderful time, plenty of wine and I was not sure if my partner was in tune with what my club members were wanting but as usual he charmed them with his talent as a story teller. His true easy going honesty was very attractive.Gordon was wanting to get back to working on the furnace. I could tell and our gracious host was talking about her new spa overlooking the lake and the mountains. “You really have come look at it. It’s just wonderful and it won’t take long.” “I said we. He kissed and sucked on her nipples as his hand was inside her short dress, taking care of her sweet pussy lips for sure, because I knew that Ana was not wearing any panties. The black guy suddenly pulled the dress up to her waist revealing my sexy wife’s shaven mound. I noticed it was glistening…The stranger did not waste time in more seduction. He took out his black cock and started rubbing it up and down between her labia.My wife just collapsed flat onto the table and moaned softly as she.