Old Menno let her into a chamber that she had never been inside before. She walked around the display cases and came across a setting she had never se...en her mother or sister wear. The tiara wasn’t particularly ornate, and it was silver. They had preferred to wear gold.She didn’t know what the central gem was, but it had a greenish yellow colour, and the stone had been set in silver scroll work. She fancied that it looked like an eye. On one side of the tiara were a dark blue diamond and a. I walked back to the front lobby and straight out the front door. I walked back out into the hot Chicago afternoon. I wandered the streets, as all eyes seemed to be upon me. Men hung in alleyways as women plied their wares on the hot Chicago avenue.I ducked into a small bar. I sat down at the bar. The barkeep came up to me."What can I get you?" He asked cautiously."Just a cold draught." I replied.I sat there with my cold beer and pondered the situation. I had always wanted to see a dancer dance. Jim stepped in front of the door and tilted my chin up toward his."You're not leaving yet, Billy," said Jim. "I'm just getting to know you."That's when he kissed me. Suddenly, I had my head tilted up and my robe had fallen back to the floor.I had never been kissed by a man before. It was such a sweet, soft kiss. My mouth opened to accept his probing tongue. I felt his hand cup my firm, round ass through my swimsuit. My cock grew stiff against his thigh.The bourbon combined with the lust to make. She held the plastic bag in front of her for the old black man to piss; but she turned her head away shutting her …But the black gentleman admonished her, saying he did not want a single drop of his piss falling down on the floor. My wife opened her eyes and nodded to that man. The old black put his huge cannon inside the plastic bag, pleased with the blonde white wife sitting down staring at his monster dick at eye level. Slowly he started pissing inside. But suddenly the elevator started.