Everyone, no matter what they were doing, was there for a common goal; a hookup for the night.To the side of the room was a bar but there were also wa...ters in black tuxes walking around with a tray of glasses of what Jazzy figured was champagne. She could see on the other side of the room several rooms with little white shingles of yesteryear hanging in front of the rooms announcing what went on in those various rooms. Jazzy snagged a glass from a passing waiter, surveying the scene before. ’ ‘Did you take it?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘And what did you see?’ She was sure that she was losing her mind. Every where she looked, every person was Black. People walking dogs, jogging, driving cars … everyone was Black. She flew through town, heading to her home. Ralph would help her. Ralph would know what to do. They were everywhere. At the gas station, in the buses … she wanted to scream at the thought of an entire nation of Black people. They would be fixing her food, they would be handling her money at. ”“Because she loves you and worries about you.”“I know it’s a good reason, but sometimes I wanna just talk.”“Here I am, sis.”“It’s like that, isn’t it? You ‘n’ me – sisters.”“We have a very big family here, you know.”“I love ‘im. Not ‘stupid’ love like I see in our homeschool group. Real love. Like where we’re going together in life.”“Very good,” I said. “I identify with that.”“We see that together, me and Jerry.” Her eyes cut a twinkle at me. “Uh, make that ‘Jerry and I’, okay?”“Uh-huh .... She pulled it forward, positioning his huge black tip between her pussy lips and then wrapping her sexy white legs around his muscular black ass, my sensual wife pulled him deeply into her greedy, engulfing pussy.Jacob began humping her, fucking her roughly. But he suddenly threw away from her cunt and told her he wanted to taste a little bit of her nice tiny asshole. Ana opened her lustful eyes and started to complain about it, but the black bull just grabbed her ankles and made her turn head.