. shuffling the feet... saying 'Yow-sah!' to every white man you meet," she said, somewhat irritated. "Don't you tell me how to act, Jane Hawser. Don'... you dare tell me being afraid of that monster dog of yours makes me a stupid nigger!" I didn't say that..." Jane protested."Shit if that wasn't what you were getting at!" Merrilee cried. "I can't help it if I don't like dogs. And I sure don't like them the way you do!!!" Aw, Merrilee, you just never gave ol' Buckwheat a chance to show what he. "I don't know, it does turn me on." I replied. "So do you get with other women?" She quizzed me. My wife and I looked at each other. "It has not come up. I guess that would be pat of the deal." I stuttered. "I am still crazy horny if you two would want to go a round or two then we could get cleaned up and hit the bed." The woman proposed. My wife and I looked at each other and smiled and we undressed and got after it. I had never been with another woman and this woman was not exactly what I. Both men now moved in close and ran their rough hands over her arse andthighs, whilst she stood quite still and held the skirt clear for them, maulingthe flesh between their strong fingers, causing the girl to groan and occasionallycry out in pain. They pulled at the rings, using them to open her fanny, exposingthe deep pink gash of her sex to the fresh air of the garden. John placed oneof his enormous hands over her left breast and squeezed it gently. "Hey,she's got rings up here as well" he. Still, that's another story.So, I just walked up to the stop as bold as brass and sat down. I crossed my legs femininely and placing my handbag on my lap, I flicked the clasp open, took out a packet of cigarettes and lit one. I knew smoking was bad for me but I loved the tarty look it gave me too much to give it up completely. As the lighter flared and I inhaled, I took a sly glance at the two men, both in jeans and leather jackets, who were sitting alongside of me. I was glad to see that they.