“You’ll fuck a black man’s dick off.” Then he looked at me and shook his head as if he couldn’t believe her pussy was really that damn good.... “Do you know how good that white pussy is?” he asked me. I winked and smiled as my wife answered him. She thought he was asking her. “Did you like my white pussy, Barry?” she giggled. “Did you like fucking me again with my husband watching you? Did you like him watching me come all over your big black dick?” Barry raised his eyebrows, smiled and rubbed his. I was on the side-line, when Lauren came off and stuck her tongue out at me, of course I immediately squirted her with my water bottle, causing her to squeal and jump backwards to get away. But I got her pretty good anyway. There she was with a rather wet shirt, nipples poking out as always and she hitched up her tights a bit higher producing a very noticeable little camel toe. I always thought my sisters were pretty and I had fantasized about them a bit, what teenage guy hadnt thought about. He thought better of it and put it in the desk charger instead. “I’m very sorry to be bothering you. I know how much you value your privacy when you’re working.” “It’s all right,” he said and was surprised to find that he genuinely meant it. “I was getting to the point where I’ve been with these characters for so long that all I want to do is murder them all in their sleep.” “Don’t you usually do that anyway?” He laughed. “I see you've read at least one of my books.” She smiled. “ I've read. ” Pat raised her chin in an aloof manner.“You don’t have a whip.” Hannah pointed out.“It’s true,” Connie said from behind us. “I checked the armory myself.”“You shut up,” Pat laughed as she looked over her shoulder. “Just make sure my princess is well clean for when I marry her off to the Pirate King.”“We’re never going to ge--” Andrea squealed. “Don’t grab me like that!”“How should I grab you?”“That’s OK, wash my back.”“Alright fine,” Pat looked out, “Hannah Lucrecia Honeysuckle, will you be.