Some of the gurls seemed content to socialize amongst themselves around the campfire. Michelle, Chrissy, Sis, and I stayed at the campfire with them t... assure they were enjoying themselves. The gurl that questioned the gender of Chrissy and I earlier said to Michelle, “I’m not sure I should ask, but are you a male or a female?” Everyone became quiet as they waited to hear Michelle’s answer: “Well, what do you think?” “I’m not sure what to think anymore. That’s why I asked. All of you look like. She went after me and that gave me a chance to survey the room and we absolutely destroyed it. There were no pillows on the bed. The mattress was angled kind of caddy corner with opposite ends hanging off the box springs and the comforter and blanket looked like they had been twisted up by a tornado. She walked out of the bathroom and said omg and stopped dead in her tracts. Look at that mattress she said. do you think we ought to straighten up? I was like fuck it we only got about ten minutes. Noticing the surprise on my face she explained herself. -If you have to wrestle a squirming baby all over the place, you get good at using whichever arm for whichever task, but now that you’re here by choice, and theres no mess its an entirely different feeling.- The next hand was refilled again and slowly his cock began to throb again, shiny and magnificent in the petite hands of Mrs. Kierney. She looked up at him, hands tightly wrapped around his pulsing cock and whispered, -Now you’ve gotta. Standing infront of me was the most beautiful black woman I had ever seen. Her skin was as dark and smooth as chocolate. Her eyes that bore into me were hazel mixed with a hint of amusement. Her hair was held back from her face and gave her a modern appearance of ancient Egyptian goddess. Her pink lips parted to reveal a pearly white smile. “Hi, you must be Steven. I am Nefertiti.” The sound of her voice reminded me that I was staring. I picked my jaw from the ground and composed myself. She.