But most importantly, I felt like I could bring my fantasy of the two whores to Alex and take the experience to another level.I told Alex my fantasy, ...and it blew his mind! Finally, all was set to carry out the long-awaited dream.The day I waited for so long, finally arrived. We went to the hotel with Daniel earlier to get ready, but Alex, very anxious about the meeting, arrived at the hotel almost as soon as we did, so we had to get dressed in the bathroom not to spoil the surprise. The. Wuz doin' right well, thank y'all. This wuz late 1868, an' politics had reared its ugly head. U. S. Grant wuz the Republican Party nominee for president, and one of his campaign aims was ta protect niggers from Southern White persecution. Considerin' what the Democrats had ta offer, I planned ta support Grant.The problem wuz that the Ku Klux Klan wuz alive an' well in Missouri an' tryin' ta keep Grant from bein' elected. Since nearly all nigger men could vote and not all of the White male. Certainly not that day. I had been lounging in my PJs one evening early last December. My fiancé Melissa was working 2nd shift rotation. When her best friend Dawn showed up at our front door. She invited herself in when I opened it. When Dawn and I are alone, she always teases me about my bisexual tendencies. It was my own fault for letting them slip one night when I had way too much to drink. Which Melissa had gotten me to talk about how sexy my boss is. And how I had always wanted to try sex. Suddenly Pete was told by his own son to get into the same position as Jan had been in last night and then Ronnie climbed behind him between his legs and began pushing his hard cock into the crack of his father's arse; Pete had to adjust his son's aim and guide the throbbing cock to the point of it's desire. Now Ronnie's cock began to push past Pete's sphincter muscle and into his dad's arse.Jan nudged Sarah and pointed to Pete's cock; Sarah took the hint and slid down beside her father and.