I realised it was my stop when I saw Yolande on theplatform, rather than the station name-boards. I had been planning to geta taxi because it took two...infrequent buses to get home, so I was reallypleased that she had taken over from Tom. I gave her the usualenthusiastic hug but she seemed strangely hesitant.In her car, too, she seemed a bit uncertain of the controls and oddlydifferent in some way. I asked "Is anything wrong, Yolande?". She pulledinto a lay-by and switched off the engine."I have. He thrusted hard into her and held her ass tightly while her started to walk back to the shore.Once out of the water he laid Montana down on the grass as he kept thrusting into her. Doug then took one of her nipples into his mouth and started to suck and bite it as he kept his sliding into her. Her hands went to his back and scratched him as she screamed out and she started to cum around my cock. Her nails went into his shoulders.Doug pulled out of her and had he flip over and get on her hands. That same guy followed me into the bathroom and locked the door behind him. He said that “I must like anal sex, to be grinding like that.” I was afraid. I told him, no, I never tried it. Which I didn’t. I had no desire to. Everyone said it was gross. That’s just the thing.“Everyone”. Once the words “everyone” and “gross” are attached to something, it somehow becomes the truth. So, naturally I was not, AT ALL, in the mood to try it, especially with a guy I never met. I thought he was going to. “My god Rufus I don’t think those things will ever fit in me, oh they will fit Barb, by the way these guys are John and Wayne. They belong to a very special club, what’s the name of it? The Mandago BBC, you must have a 9” cock to get in. They only fuck white married pussy, if they accept you, you will then be there property. What does that mean”. Wayne looked at her, “well for starters we will be taking you with us to Jamaica three time a year, really? Yes, you will be tattooed under your tit.