They would be given the miraculous shotguns to use for fighting the raiders. Onlat called me up to explain what the villagers had to do.I explained th...at any man, woman, or older child was welcome to join the band of defenders. I told them that the shotguns were easy to use, but were not toys, because they would kill friends if they were used carelessly. I asked all that wanted to volunteer to join me in 30 minutes under a large tree where we would have shade and could be comfortable. I pointed. She was just holding my cock with her "ok" grip, and occasionally stroking it, but never sucking it.This was almost more than I could handle. It was always my fantasy to see her take a big black cock, and she must've known it. In fact she did know.I asked her that perhaps we should get more comfortable and maybe have a threesome.She agreed right away. I think deep down that might've hurt my feelings a bit, but I was really into realizing my fantasy.My fiancée pulled her sweatpants and underwear. I could hear Mike's friends laughing like hyenas in the background. Luckily, my girlfriend Michelle, was there to walk back home with me. Michelle was so gorgeous, way out of my league. She was five-feet-two-inches tall, with beautiful blonde hair, great 34DDs and a bubble butt that was impossible to ignore. Plus, she was amazing in the bedroom. I am not the most endowed person, but she never made me feel like I was incompetent.The sex was always amazing. She was more experienced than I was so. Amsterdam is too commercial, too vulgar. And too many drugs. But we have friends in Enschede where a small circle meets from time to time. No drugs, not even marihuana. Just very good sex. And interesting people with something to lose if it became public. So it is discreet.” “What sort of people?” “All kinds. No one you would know. But faces that appear on television there. An important gallery owner. An opera singer with an international reputation. Politicians and bankers, of course,” said.