"Trish then told Lisa, as she looked me up and down "If you ever want to give her up, just let me know." Lisa said, "I think Karen already has dibs on...her,"and the two women laughed. I couldn't believe it, I had been looking for a woman to accept me like this for years, now I have found three in one day. After several hours of drinking and dancing we headed for Lisa's home. We walked in the front door; Karen was sitting on the couch in just a lavender baby doll with a matching G-string. Lisa. We went to Yellowknife for their carnival. There was a lot of music and art. It was lots of fun." I haven't been to that carnival in years. Did Juvela and Orabela get to go with you?"Juvela was a friend of mine since I was a baby. We went to the same school. We studied and learned together. She and I taught each other about sex and love at the age of seven. Sex ed was not even one of our courses until the next year.Mom had watched us and quietly gave advice and encouragement. All we could do is. Repositioning my longer cock again, I eased in just past the helmet which brought my lower cock into position at her back entrance. I had to push and reverse a number of times with my lower cock and use my fingers to sweep more pussy juice onto the bottom cock to get it all the way seated, but that gave a lot of action to the longer cock titillating Janet's pussy."Oh my God, Harold, Oh, my God, Oh, my God," and then "fuck, fuck, fuck," was all she could say until she couldn't even do that any. Her interest was in the island's coloured population and a number visited the hotel's beach bars. They worked the boats, the scuba centre, and were friends to the ladies of the night. They affected were Rastafarian style.These rougher, local coloured men found her buying them beers, and she soon could only be found ensconced in their group, often with one in particular with his arm around her.She quickly became his lover, it was obvious to all, and it was something to see this French blond.