“Matt,” John whispered, “Do you see this?”Before I replied, I called Shadow to heel. He looked at me over his shoulder, then came back and lay...down next to me. “Good boy, Shadow. I see him”. I continued in a low voice, “I see it, John. He’s about 15 feet out. He isn’t doing anything, just watching.”Chuckling, John asked, “Do you think it’s bigfoot?”I laughed and said, “Not unless the big guy has started wearing blue jeans and Queen t-shirts.”“You’re kidding, right? Your eyes are that. .The alcohol still buzzed behind her every motion and thought, and she felt more alive than she had even before. She rubbed her hands down her bare belly, trimmed and toned from years of track practice, and turning around she slipped off her skirt. Left with only her tight panties on she waved her ass for him before she stepped closer, glancing between Derren's piercing brown eyes and his long African member."Didn't think you'd be fucked by a black guy tonight, did ya?" Derren chuckled, looking. She was sucking on my balls and eying on my facial expression which was driving her wild too. It was ultimately that I couldn’t resist and pulled her up. I pulled down her salwar to leave her stark naked. I climbed on her back, my dick resting in between the folds of her bum. I licked down to her bum in between the cleft where my tongue found the black ring. I parted her buttock and licked on the dark anal ring which send sizzling impulses through her nerves. I didn’t want to unload at this. The room was hot and bright from the lights. Some of the men had their hands in their briefs yanking their shlongs. There was a door in the back of the room which served as an exit. The cameras were rolling and I could hear Rika as she made her way up the stairs to the front of the room and stood by a mat. She had on a little red mini skirt and pair of shiny pantyhose. I could feel my tender loin stiffen. She had barely introduced herself to the camera when the 1st guy made his way.