You are confused and you are waiting for developments.

“Oi!” Anna screamed. You noticed that Steve, already completely naked, slapped Anna on her ass with his large black palm, and walked on. Steve lingered near you, grabbed your elbows, shook you with some kind of stupid laugh. Then Steve went in the opposite direction from you.

The rest of the black men were in no hurry to go anywhere, they collapsed on the benches, someone lit a cigarette, started talking about their own.

"Anna! Give us a beer," Fred asked.

Alla, already completely undressed, not at all embarrassed by her nakedness, took a can of beer and took the can of beer to Fred ... And now you were embarrassed by your nakedness. In addition, you were embarrassed by the male nudity of the black men next to you ... You tried to look somewhere to the side, not to look at their courageous naked muscular black torsos, hairy chests, powerful muscular black hands ... But these black men you looked at without hesitation. You didn't see it, but you felt it, and your face flushed with shame. What was it on your part - female embarrassment? You didn't understand. You just felt like you were being studied and judged. Not even you, but your body, they evaluate you as ... yes, exactly, as a female. They see you as something to put a powerful black cock in. It seems that at this moment you understood what the phrase "booty feel" means.

"Anna, let's hurry already" - George said displeasedly.

"Now... Well, Mary, let's go?" - Anna told me and went to the sauna. You rushed after her. Excited male gazes followed you. You felt these views with your back. And your booty.

Closing the door, Anna climbed onto the upper canopy and stretched out on it.

“Now you can still warm up normally, but if you gradually raise the temperature, then I can’t stand it anymore ... Sit down here, Mary,” Anna said.

You sat down on a step. You still felt constrained.

"You're kind of shy, Mary," Anna said.

"I'm... I'm just... modest," you replied shyly.

"Why the hell did you come to this remote small town of ours then? You're like a fucking sex tourist! What, in your own city, you couldn't find someone to fuck your sissy holes?" - Anna unexpectedly aggressively told you.

You felt hurt by Anna's words. Probably Anna perceived you as a sissy whore who climbed into someone else's territory and created inappropriate competition ...

You thought with strange satisfaction: "But this tall black handsome George over the past couple of days had sex several times with me ... and not with Anna. And I was also fucked by a black Fred ... So you are jealous, Anna!"

of course you wouldn't dare to say your thoughts out loud. You turned away, were silent, and then, having gained determination, you said to Anna:

"I just had to move to your Arizona town... Because of my financial problems..."

Anna said in a more peaceful tone: “Okay. I’m not interested in asking for details ... If you don’t want to tell, it’s your right ... By the way, your appearance is clearly attractive: short stature, plump round ass, feminine face ... That’s just boobs I'm bigger and prettier!"

You looked at Anna's naked tits: they were smooth juicy breasts of about the second size with beautiful aroused nipples. You had now almost a flat boyish chest, only your nipples have become much more sensitive in recent weeks.

You felt a strange pang of envy: "Anna's boobs are bigger, more beautiful, they excite and attract ... black men ..."

Suddenly, black men began to enter the sauna room: George, Fred, Steve.

Steve said with a laugh: "What are you gurls doing here? Move a little, we're coming to you! Ha!" Then the men sat down on the steps of the canopy. Anna, in turn, briskly jumped off. You and Anna walked out into the now-cool dressing room.

"I'm going to take a shower, while you prepare a table with food for our men," Anna told you.

You are completely naked began to cook. Anna came back when you were cutting the sausage... It was somehow uncomfortable for you to pull on the thong and you felt very uncomfortable completely naked. Anna pulled out a large towel and wrapped herself in a towel - as women wrap themselves, covering their chests and leaving their legs open. You took another towel and you followed Anna's lead.

About half an hour later, everyone was already at the table. Steamed, hot, red-cheeked. They turned on the music and poured alcoholic drinks into glasses.

"So, let's drink to the acquaintance!" Steve said.