I looked on as Mandy was sucking the head of the biggest, blackest cock that I have ever seen. Her legs were wide spread and it was clear that she had... sex with the guy at least once already. Her pussy gaped as she fingered it and I could see his cum leaking out of her, and it was a very HOT sight to see.The guy looked at me, standing there, smiled and said; “Don’t stop what you’re doing babe! Let your husband see that you love big black cock!” Mandy didn’t stop sucking his cock as she waved at. Soon she was bored with regular underwear and started improvising new ways to surreptitiously tickle her bum in public. On some days she wore a dog collar to school, tucking the leash discreetly under her shirt collar, drawing it taut between her legs and looping up her back to the other side of the dog collar. Soon she was experimenting with knotted rope. She loved the rush of confidence she felt when she talked to boys or grown men with that knot wiggling and rubbing her body with her every. After unpacking and changing into blouse and slacks with a jersey over her shoulder, she set out for an afternoon walk.Taking the lower trails, she relished the caressing of the clear air, the aroma of pine, the sheer freedom and silence, after the raucous life of cities.After half an hour, she returned to her room, showered, and changed into a simple dress, which she knew, accentuated her figure. Refreshed, and taking her book with her, she went to sit in the foyer to await the evening. It hurts so bad.’I roll my eyes at him, genuinely annoyed. Something about his lack of adventure just really annoyed me. So I say, ‘Come here’, and I kneel down on the bed and I spread my legs and stick my ass up in the air.‘Fuck me in the ass, let’s see who is the real man!’ I say.He moves in behind me and takes his slick cock and pokes me in the ass. It slides down into my wet pussy. For a second it feels wonderful, but it isn’t what I want and I’ll be damned if I’m not gonna get what I want.