”Instead of trying to explain, I pull my phone out to show him. He takes my phone and scrolls through them. I sit there and wait, wondering what he ...thinks since he doesn't comment at first. His finger continues to swipe the screen, going through months worth of my pics.“You have some thirsty guys following you,” he says.“Yeah, I do,” I say in a lower voice, realizing that it could be a problem. “I can stop if you want,” I offer.“I don’t want you to stop if you enjoy it,” he says. “I get to have. In an old-time sort of way," Jack actually announced from thedoor."Thanks, but what happened, Jack?" I asked as Emily and I looked ateach other in horror as our carpet bags dropped.We followed her to Uncle Rick's quarters were we found a veryinebriated Admiral Richard Demmit throwing liquor bottles against thewalls."Empress, could you please phase us out before we get any closer?" Jackpleaded. I offered my hands to her and Emily then phased us out."I almossshtt perposed at my nieth! Ta. Thick, black and forcefully African, he was proud of his ebony pole; it had bred six Somali children who now were fine men and women. His cock needed to enter a white and fill it up with the thick, hot cum which his wife had received and been bred by. Now, he wanted to see how different it was with a white. He knew it would be spicier, the promise of a randy English slut accepting anything Zaid wanted to do to her stimulated the fifty year old Somali but he refused to masturbate. He would save. Right now we need to go where we are meeting Celine. With her wearing the new bikini and you in yours, no one will give me a second look, which is what we need right now. Plus I’m looking forward to seeing if I can beat either of you at pool.”“Fat chance of that, even if neither of us can distract you with our bodies, we can still kick your ass at pool with our skill,” she said as she asked me to tie the top of her bikini.Deciding her stroking my dick gave me the right to return the favor, I.