But it was done now. And the guilt and shame was setting in again. The sheets were sticky with spilt cum from four different boys and her sweat. She'd... have to change them before her husband came home. She could still hear the group of them in the living room laughing and hooting. She wondered when they would leave.The door opened and Cole came back in.Giving her an apron he said, "Put this on. We're hungry and we want you to make us some snacks." She didnt bother arguing. He gave her a. Hank was one of my long time work friends; he and I were the best of pals during my time at my previous job. Sam was another one of my friends from college; he is a very tall black man with a completely shaved head. So when the guys all arrived I explained to them what the name of the game for the night would be. They all were in shock they couldn't believe that they would have a chance to have my beautiful girlfriend suck on their cocks for the night. I then added one last rule, whoever wins. She raised her eyes to look into Enoch's face above, and grimaced at his uneven teeth with its many gaps. The white devils always had such poor teeth, unlike the good strong ones of her people and of the other Africans whom she'd met since she and her people had been forced into slavery. Her eyes wandered to the wall where Enoch kept two crossed swords and a musket. The former were mementoes of his service in the War of Independence. The latter was used when he went hunting for deer or boar on. It was still awful early, considering what time we'd gone to bed last night.I laid around in bed for awhile myself, not because I still felt sleepy, but because it seemed better to be in bed, while they were in there Doing It, than having me walking around the house. So I waited them out, and, after a long while, I heard the shower going and knew that one of them, if not both of them, was up. It was about 9:30 in the morning by that time. Going to Gettysburg seemed like a pretty ambitious.