He moaned loudly and afterward said, “Oh god, I needed that.” When I stood, his cum flooded out of me but we talked for a while and he thanked Dan... then me before he went back to wherever.Dan had lunch delivered before his phone rang again. “Yes, she's here,” he said. “Yeah, you guys can come by.” He hung up and said, “Hope you like Latinos.”Dan explained that he’d posted on his swingers site that we were up for fun and this particular couple came from a nearby town. “I think you need some fun. My cousin lived in a apartment there was a lot of houses nearby . Well I took a left down the road and walked down the dark road until I then took a another left I was about half way down the road when I herd a womans voice holler hey you. I turned to see this hot red head about 22 sitting on her .on her porch drinking a corona. I stopped , Yeah . come here .I walked over to her and seen she was wearing a pair of black jogging shorts and a black tank top She smiled up at me, I seen. Marcia thought this would be easy after her boss’ previous comments, but was greeted with a very lukewarm response. Getting over her initial surprise, Marcia decided that the beautiful and clever Negress she worked for was testing her. “Please at least consider me for sponsorship” Marcia begged, a bit shocked at how she was acting, not really appreciating until now how important the slave trading program had become for her.“Inspection.” Marcia looked puzzled at the one word command. The. ‘What are you gonna do since you aren’t goin’ home?’ I asked. Silly question but I never was very good at small talk. ‘A bunch of us girls are going to the Big Easy for sex and relaxation. Oh fuck … what a Freudian slip that was! I meant, rest and relaxation.’ ‘Sounds good. Has New Orleans recovered from Katrina? I mean, are there some good places to stay?’ ‘Yep! We found a cheap place to stay near the French Quarter and the bars are rockin’! I can’t wait to go to Whiskey Blue. It’s supposed to.