Ididn't know where I was going to go. I just knew I had to leave.I walked out of the apartment and down the stairs. I walked out of thesidewalk, where...not long ago I had been afraid to travel. But to gosomewhere, you had to leave where you are. So I moved."Penny, hold on."I turned, and it was Jason. He hurried to catch up to me."Oh, Jase. I'm sorry. We were a mistake," I said."I know," he said. "I get that. But Stacy and I have a spare room. Won'tyou stay with us til you're back on your feet?. Her husband had left her a couple of months back and she was "looking" for a male who could satisfy her.We chatted for a while and found that we both had a common interest. She wanted to make love to a dark skinned guy as much as I wanted to have sex with a white skinned female. Oh! The thought of my black cock pushing through Lisa's pink pussy was a turn on for both of us. Well we could'nt wait any longer- so the date and time was fixed. Lisa lived 150 Kms from where I am and hence I had to. No more o’ this ‘cat fight’ shit, ‘kay?’ Shelly nodded. Stacy let go and Shelly cradled her arm. Her anger remained, but she controlled it with an effort spurred by the phantom thought of self-preservation. ‘What the fuck, Stacy? Babs gets pissed off and, like, walks out on me, and now she’s here and you guys had sex?’ ‘Shelly, Barb said she loves you. When Ah called y’all to tell ya Ah was serious as a heart attack. As soon as she said that, we stopped.’ ‘But why’d you . . . guys—’ Shelly. Half an hour later, he was able to get up and walk a little. Nika was lying nearby. She and Verla were both stretched out on the sand and they were still sleeping. All around them, he could see footprints. After closer examination it became evident that his women were responsible for the tracks in the sand and there didn't seem to be any trace of strange footprints.Vincent carefully walked over to Nika and bent his head above her. She immediately opened her eyes. The moment that she realized he.