We interracial arrived about 10pm. We were both horny and played until you guys came home.” Dakota explained. Tina entered the conversation as Roger got up when Jill returned from her clean-up. “Yeah, one guy grabbed Dakota’s wrist and put her hand on his crotch. She just stood up and slapped him. The people around us laughed and cheered for Dakota. The guy slinked away. After that no one really approached us. We got bored and decided to head home. Our driver was very nice and chatted with us the whole way home. When we got here, Dakota tipped him $200 and thanked him for a job well done.” Jill asked, smiling, “How did he ‘thank him’?” “Verbally.” She said smiling back. Dakota indian returned, and I headed Big Dick into the bathroom. Once I finished cleaning up, I put asian on a pair of dress shorts and a golf shirt. “Donna/Roger, do either of you have plans for cumshot the weekend?” I asked. Donna replied, “I’m supposed to work Friday, but this is my weekend off so Saturday and Sunday and even Monday are off days for me.” Roger sat pensive for a moment. “I’m supposed to work but, they have been after me to take some time off as I have nearly 125 hours of vacation time not used yet.” “Then, both of you, please be Jill and my guest this weekend. We’ll pick each of you teen up Saturday about 3. Pack at least two days’ worth of clothes. Bring only one piece of dress clothing, like a suit or a fancy dress. I’ll get you home at some point on Monday.” I said to them. “Are you sure?” Donna asked. Jill replied, “Absolutely!” “Roger, are you in?” Jill asked. Donna gave him a little nudge in the ribs. He smiled and agreed to join all of us. CHAPTER 5 Tina borrowed Jill’s car to drive Donna and Roger home. That left Dakota, Jill and I alone in the house. Reaching down, I held our cocks tight together, running my hand up and down our shafts. "Captain Nicholas, this is my asian good friend Farzaneh." It started to grow indian and grow and grow. I think that deserves Big Dick a kiss!” With that Jessica leans down closer to me and plants a long slow tender kiss on my cheek, the fact that it was just off my lips didn’t escape me. I ordered a cola and a big slice of strawberry gateaux and settled to teen wait out the 2 hours. I had always considered myself Bisexual, but recently i found myself longing for a permanent female lover, someone who was strong enough to give me what I craved, I so hoped that the feeling I had about her was right, she gave all the right signals that she was interested in me as more than a worker and friend, but i had to be sure ,so i started innocently flirting with her and letting her catch me looking at her with as much of a seductive look i could manage without being to obvious my clothes started becoming more sexy and slightly revealing and I gathered as much information about her as I could, I discovered her passion for horse racing ,i also found she was partners in a few racehorses that won many races, also her friends were all very rich and belonged to very influential businesses that revolve around the racing industry, many of our clients were also her friends, then i stumbled on to the most interesting part of her life, she had recently separated from her lover, who happened to look a little like me. but the best part was an old friend of mine mentioned she interracial had split with her lover because she was to dominant and demanding. I used a red marker and wrote, "Better Weapons" on the large pad of paper mounted on the art easel next to me. The tightness of her cunt, the passion of her cries and the heat of the moment made his nuts tighten. “You… don’t mean…?" “Yeah, I do,” Samantha chuckled. Holy shit! “Getting you lubed up.” With that she put in a finger. She appeared to enjoy getting her face plastered with the light purple honey, I could see cumshot she absolutely loved swallowing it. Twin jolts of delight electrified my body down to my convulsing pussy.