I know that the women are likely every bit as racist as the menfolk, but still. It does pain me at times to have to sew up men who were wounded in act...ion by our folks and whose future now includes a lengthy stay as a prisoner of war. And they’re the lucky ones, the ones not killed in action.“On the other hand, you’re right. They’re racist blokes, the lot of them, real pricks that are more bollocks than brains. And their wives, sisters, mothers, daughters, etc. are scarcely better to be frank.. Any chance to resume our affair, make it nice and hot and heavy, so much the better. The knowledge that she still squished around with my cum and that she didn’t have her panties on anymore only made things even more intense with her. Steve the waiter now owned that pair, but Ryan would probably assume that I did.With any luck, that would excite him more.An hour and an Uber later... I walked inside my house, still smelling like Liz’s juicy twat, of course, only to be greeted by Aurya and her. As soon as we drove past the last house off would come the clothes. We had a favorite place to park overnight where the solitude was absolute. So quiet we could hear the airliners high overhead. But they were in passing as we spent the evening in carnal bliss. The ancients of Rome had nothing on how we spent those nights. First was a full tongue bath over each of our bodies. I put my tongue deep into her while she enveloped me with hands and tongue. I felt my penis would burst from it's skin. I. As my senses calmed a little I began thrusting again and was rewarded by the woman crying out and surging to another climax, it seemed that having got her started it was going to be orgasms all the way. Some time later I pulled my cock from her and rolled off her breathing heavily, beside me I could hear her sobbing breathing and I smiled at the knowledge that I had won the bet and upheld my so-called reputation."Jesus!" Cherry panted in a voice that sounded very familiar.I was damned if I.