I unzipped the first guy and slowly pulled out a huge twelve inches’ black dick. It was awesome…He pulled my curly blonde hair as I slowly gobbled...up all those twelve inches; slowly, inch by inch. The other nigger was ravaging my body with his big black rough hands. I shivered as he ripped my panties off underneath my skirt. He put the ragged cloth to his nose and said to his friend that the white bitch smelled good.He slapped my round exposed buttocks and whispered in my ear I was a teasing. Tom shook my hand and said, "sorry Jimmy, I truly didn't mean for that to happen, but you are a great sport."Once Tom left, Nikki was profusely apologetic to me. She kept saying she was sorry and that she didn't mean for that to happen and that she just wanted to tease me a little. She added that she didn't think that a 53 year old guy could even have sex! She asked, "don't old guys need Viagra to get it up?"At first I was I silent as I didn't know what to say. But she kept apologizing. Nevertheless you look like a woman smart enough to use those feminine charms of yours to nestle yourself into the good life. If so, I respect you for it. If not, don't tell me." He sat quietly in thought for a long while. He seemed to make an internal decision, and changed gears, "How fast can you be ready to hit the Coast?"Kaetlin was still stunned. She was more than disoriented by Jack Wallace's new, detached honesty, and brutally self-assessing mode of thinking. She wasn't sure she wanted to. After the honeymoon it turned into routine fairly quickly and that was a long time ago. Nowadays it doesn’t often happen and when it does, it’s not worth the effort.” “I find that hard to believe after...“ “It might still be like that if Larry hadn’t told me had a confession.” “He thinks he’s gay?” “No. He has found someone who turns him on. You see, he goes to Sweden for two days every month, sometimes to Stockholm, but mostly to the factory in Gothenburg. And he’s met this personal assistant.