“What’s going on?” I asked quietly, hearing noises from the bedroom.“See for yourself,” as he led me towards the sounds. From the doorway th...re was a sight I’ll never forget; a “first time” one. I stared at some guy’s hairy ass moving between a girl’s legs, his balls hanging and swinging. On the outstrokes I could see his shaft pulling out of a pink pussy framed in dark hair and drooling whitish cream. Their parts glistened with the lubrication, more than she had produced I found out a little. One pulled her tube top upover her B-cup tits; her untanned tits gleamed likeheadlights in the gloom. And then Todd saw herwhite thong; as they removed her wrap-around skirt. He didn't get a chance to see much more, as hisassailants shoved him through a door, through akitchen, and into a windowless room which musthave been behind the bar. Someone slugged him inthe breadbasket, and as he doubled over, gagging,they started tearing off his clothes.A big black woman in a flowered rayon dress. "That it is for sure," he agreed and turned the conversation to other matters.Fran's surprise overnight stay may have been the greatest thing that ever happened to me, but it did not go down well with her mother at all - the 'wrong ideas' got even more distorted. When I took Fran home on the Sunday afternoon, we were met with a tirade of abuse. Ms. McNair out-did herself in her venomous outbursts and she didn't sound like she was sober. She worked herself up so much that her fat face got dark. She noticed I was staring and said ‘Take a picture it will last longer.’ With that I said half joking ‘Can I?!’ I sounded like a kid in a candy store. ‘No you idiot, but your my idiot no get over here and make love to me.’ I went over to her, and got under the covers. When she whispered ‘Be gentle.’ And I nodded. When I put the head of my dick to her pussy she moaned a little. When I pushed in I was about two inches when I was against her hymen, I looked at her and she nodded. I kissed her.