I held Monique'sarm with one hand while I held her shoes with the other. We went down to a large basement whichresembled a warehouse in proportions. ...I heardpeople talking in a foreign language.. Japanese... and faintwhimpers... The basement is full of crates. We hidebehind one of them. I see two women, oddly enough, in chains.A man puffs on a cigar. The women open up one of thecrates. My eyes scan the room as I hold Monique's arm with myhand. That's when I see my Gwen!!! "What have they done. Fuck'im, baby...give him all that white pussy....get that black cumm...!!"When I realized that seeing me with a big dicked black stud between my legs was his greatest fantasy, how could I continue to disappoint him, (or myself)? (blush)) I mean (like all white women) I had always wanted to do it with a black guy, even more so after we started going to swap parties, so if he really wanted to watch me fuck a blackman more than anything else in life,... I finally agreed to do a 3-way with him and. “I’m sorry daddy, it’s in the kitchen first cabinet beside the oven, the third shelf up.”“Much better stupid cunt. I’m going to get your faggotass nice and juicy before I introduce that asspussy to Mr. Big Black Dick.” He snickered as he exited the room. With a long glass bottle of virgin olive oil in hand, he reentered the room, prepared to joke about the virgin oil and Lacey’s virgin ass, however, that thought was obliterated as he saw his new bottom practically leap off the couch, answered. It was on a trailer, to make it possible for just Dad and I to achieve.When we got back to the house, Mom was waiting with big mugs of hot chocolate, that helped warm us back up in no time.Everyone exchanging gifts after breakfast, everyone was very taken with my gifts, and the thought that had gone into them. I was a problem child when it comes to presents, what do you buy someone, who has the money to be able to buy whatever they like, within reason.So everyone had gone the practical route,.