We were still holding hands, the three of us, and I turned to kiss each hand that held my own."I want this so much." I moaned before moving to the bed...The girls moved with me and lay me down with gentle care. Becky adjusted a pillow beneath my head, whilst El slipped an arm under my waist and positioned a pillow beneath my bottom.I felt exposed but not embarrassed or nervous, just energized and full of desire for what was to come. El was standing on one side of the bed, Becky, on the other.. 1Russia spans nine time zones and in spite of typical American beliefs, it is very ethnically diverse.She took one look at me, blushed like crazy and Oleg ordered, "Oksana, come and meet our new friend, Comrade Captain Anatoly Andreev Alexandrov."She demurely walked over to me, kissed me on both cheeks2 and whispered, "Please do not tell my Прадед (great-grandfather) about last night."2 A typical Russian greeting.I smiled at her and whispered, "Your secret is safe with me."She saw the bottle in. ‘Don’t mind me’,I said and walked over to the bed.My trousers had somehow come completely off,though I could not for the life of me remember when. I sat down on the bed so that my girlfriends arse was right in front of me.She had not moved at all. I looked at the redened cheeks and smiled. ‘So,you like a bit of ruff’,I said and gave her a real hard slap on the reddest part of her arse. She squeeled. ‘Come on guy’s’,I mocked. ‘Let’s give this bitch a session she won’t forget’. The two guy’s. I brace myself as I reach for Jonathan's fly,unzipping it and allowing the entire length of his penis to enter myhand- and there is a LOT of it.As you may have inferred from his being Joshua's nephew, Jonathan is ofAfrican heritage- born and raised in Britain, but of Nigerian descent-and like any woman, I'd heard the old adage 'once you go black, youdon't go back', and assumed it was just an old wives' tale....That is, until I gave his crotch a playful squeeze on the conclusionof our second.