"The buzz of alcohol preventing him from seeing Sam's discomfort, Luis continues. "I would be gloating! Why not?"Sam tosses a peanut at him. "Because ...we're not exactly the Bradys." He smiles, but Jessica knows. She knows Sam doesn't have the family he wants. He doesn't have the support of his father or brother.Luis throws one back. "And I'm not exactly the Huxtables. More shots." No. No!" Sam and Jessica both call out as he disappears into the crowd.Jessica grows serious. She grabs Sam's hand,. A black guy was walking up the corridor in the other direction fully clothed. "These are the downstairs rooms," she said waving at a corridor of doors. I noticed a pair of pink panties on the floor outside two of the doors. "That's where the magic happens. There are more rooms upstairs. I wonder if we can take a peek in here..." she nudged a door open and poked her head around, then opened it wider and waved me in. She stopped me in the doorway."Panties not allowed in here. Pull them down to. I had two orgasms while he was fucking me.He finally unloaded his Negro cum into me and said, “You need to keep all of this cum from Bolivar and me in your pussy for Ed to eat when you get home. If we allow him to fulfill his fantasies about eating other men’s cum from your cunt, then he’ll be more likely to join us in the cuckold movies.”I was running a little later than usual after having fucked Bolivar and Darrell, so I covered my cum-soaked pussy with a pad and headed home. Ed was already. When she opened her eyes a moment later, it was to reveal that they werenow a beautiful green, so bright and clear that they nearly looked likeemeralds, courtesy of the card 'BRILLIANT EYES'.New interests and desires emerged, and for a moment, Martina thought thatwhen this was all done and over with, she'd have to enjoy a nice glass ofquality scotch. As Martin, she'd never even tried the stuff, but now,thanks to the 'SCOTCH CONNOISSEUR' modifier, she had a deep appreciationof a good, well-aged.