Travis said the men are here, we all got down and looked, 5 black men came thru door, dad and John were setting up camara s and drinks, once they were... sitting saw mom start down steps, had on pair of heels we saw her buying along with blk stockings,blk garter belt and blk bra with her tits sitting on top of , both nipples hard and exposed. Mom was introduced to the three new blk men, was supposed to be just two but she didn't seem to mind there being three. Heard her ask if she was going to be. They all spoke a foreign language, Romanian I think, but two words came back often, bitch and whore.I stayed a few meters helpless, and Jordi was going to negotiate with the five men.He came back with 600 euros and a big smile.You're going to have fun, and she especially, he left in a great burst of laughter.The 5 men surrounded my wife they were rather fat and not very fresh, the first came out his tail already stiff, I saw Martine take it in the mouth, during that time another degrades his. The Motherland. Like during the war. Our fathers and mothers fought for the Motherland, not for the Party or Stalin. The new generation scoffs at the concept, I know, but when we had to fight, we fought for something older than the Party and Stalin.” Oleg looked thoughtfully at the balding man with fleshy cheeks and a poker-still expression, between mournful and thoughtful. “If you wish. Of course, that anti-Party line would get you killed then. We kept our mouths shut and did what we were told. Breaking their kiss, he let his mouth wander down Charlotte’s exposed throat, along her shoulder and the gentle swell of her breast until reaching her small pink nipple, his tongue tracing a tightening spiral around her light pink areola. ‘How do you know her Jack?’ Jack, somewhat annoyed by her continuous questions, let go of her nipple, his dark eyes intense. ‘She’s Kate and Rachel’s friend. I don’t know her very well. Probably just wondering if there’s a party or something going on.