I wanted to be the one to tell you but…,” his voice trailed off awkwardly, as his eyes shifted uncomfortably under her steady gaze.“Yes, well yo...u know Emerald, everyone knows what you had for dinner before you’ve even cooked it.” Larissa’s attempt at humour felt flat, even to her own ears.“I’m sorry, I really am. You shouldn’t have had to hear it from someone else.”“Four someones actually,” Larissa a couldn’t help the dry comment. ”Why are you really here Michael?”Michael’s imploring eyes met. ." she made a show of sniffing him, "that has been making love to a goat."Wilhan couldn't argue with that. He had been riding for days and he had stopped at the edge of the farm to look over some of the livestock.All three of the women had been without their man for several months, so before he was even dry from his bath Wilhan found three backsides with moist fuzzy slits staring him in the face."What's this?" We couldn't decide on who got you first. This is a compromise." Marin said.Wilhan had. We had the same young man for a waiter. He recognized Kelly immediately. He started blushing as soon as he saw her.We sat down with the ladies on one side of the glass topped table and David and I on the other. We were treated to a very nice view of two sets of shapely legs all the way up to the top. Kelly isn’t quite as exposed as she was yesterday but it doesn’t require any effort to see her underwear peeking out from under her skirt. She probably could have covered up a little better but she. And there was no way I could stop him from getting it. So I figured I should better go along with it, to get it over with as soon as possible. He then ordered me to strip off…I unzipped my jeans, pushing them down to my thighs. My black thong was transparent. The silky material was clinging to my ass. Before I could put down my pants to my ankles, the black man grabbed my waist and made me spin around, to face the wall.I struggled with him; until I heard a sharp noise and felt my tiny thong.