..you want to party with us? I figured it wasnt to much harm to check it out, and these guys were into me, so i thought i might get lucky as well... I had to tell them "hey, just one thing, i'm not completely a girl, just to let you know, but i can damn sure get fucked like one" They both smiled and led me inside the front door. When i walked in, i immediately noticed about 8 more black guys inside doing various sorts of things...mostly just drinking and smoking. They saw me but before. Her moans got gradually louder as he moved in deeper.She took Ryan’s dick out of her mouth, looked up at me and said “Do you like watching me fucked like a dirty girl? I’m such a slut, I love cock, I’ve fantasized about this for so long”. As she said that Scott started to fuck her harder, ramming her with his fat dick as she reached her first orgasm. She slumped over the back of the chair for a second to recover. As Scott slowly eased his dick out, she looked at Ryan and said “your turn”. He. He let out tiny little groans against my ear as he teased my clit. The other hand found its way to the base of my breast before he cupped it in his strong hand. He slowly dove deeper and deeper between my lips with each stroke of my cunt. Leaning back against his body, I let him bear most of my weight. The throb of his cock between my ass cheeks had me desperate for more. I couldn’t wait for what was to come. Reaching around behind me, I tried to take it into my hand, but he pressed it hard. What position should I take?”“There are only three positions you can take. Yes it did or no it didn’t or it depends,” Stephen answered.“I want to say that it did, but I think that is too obvious,” Mel said.“What major events before Waterloo occurred might have represented Napoleon’s downfall?” Stephen asked.“Well, there was the Russian campaign. He lost most of his army during the retreat from Moscow,” Mel said.“It sounds to me like he had already failed before Waterloo,” Stephen said.“I think.