He did tell me that he wasplanning on having a Halloween party at his place; that women justloved such parties, as it gave them an excuse to dress in ...exy costumesand flirt with guys. He always lined up more married women at suchevents, so he figured he'd host one for a change. As the dateapproached, he let me know Wednesday he was going to be off work theThursday and Friday prior to the party that Saturday evening. He hadhooked up with a new wife that wanted him to go on a quick out of. ", John said, breaking the silence of the room. "Oh hell yeah! That's what I'm talkin' about." Dwayne replied, still out of breath, "He can take some dick." John walked up to near where my face was, grabbed me by my hair turning me to look at him, "That's what a good white bitch does, takes care of all the nigger dicks! Ain't that right??" "yes", I mumbled. "Now get my black dick hard again so I can fuck you good." He pushed his dick into my mouth. It was an akward position, my hands. Knowing we were the only ones there at the time, I snuck behind her placed two fingers between her thighs and slid them up her pussy and crack of her ass. She pushed her ass up and back toward me. She reached behind herself and grasped for my junk. Finding a handful she massaged me. I informed her that no-one else would be there for over an hour. "What about the camera?" She asked. "It records, but no one watches the tape." She backed up further and I slid her yoga pants down just far enough to. This message was from one of those guys. He was particularly articulate, and had written several stories for her. That was especially fun, to have someone writing pornographic stories starring you! His stories were well crafted, although the ideas weren't terribly original. And he had a tendency to idolize you, waxing romantic in his letters, sometimes more romantic than you were entirely comfortable with. But his letters were always flirtatious and frequently quite arousing.“A special.