Sabrina drehte nachdenklich die Spitze ihres Stiefels in der Luft. Das schwarze glänzende Leder paßte hervorragend zum Leder ihres Rocks. Tibor hatt...e ihr den Rock und die Stiefel heute mittag geschenkt. Es war also nur fair, daß er hatte sehen dürfen, wie fantastisch sie darin aussah. Sie war in guter Stimmung gewesen und hatte ihm zwei Minuten gegeben, in denen er sich bei ihrem Anblick einen runterholen durfte. Üblicherweise hatte er zweimal im Monat genau 45 Sekunden Zeit und nicht mehr. Es. Money was a marital problem for us. She had health problems as well, which required us to go without intercourse for awhile. It was around our third anniversary, and we’d settled into bed, very early one morning,and we decided to at least masturbate together, while talking low to each other, sharing our racy thoughts. She had a leg d****d over mine as she diddled, and I rubbed her tits with my left hand as I stroked my cock with my right. She asked me if I had any fantasies, and I decided to. He had dreadlocks that came down to his chest and wore nothing but his favorite thing in the world; a floor length silver fox fur coat with a giant hood. He noticed the ebony woman walk into the house and he stood up to greet her. “Welcome back Joy! I assume you had a good day today?” he said with a positive tone. “Yes I did sweetie! A man named Derek gave me another hundred.” “Damn!” He said surprised. “You’re just making my day even better girl!” The pimp led her to his room. His closet full. Her hair was so soft, long and silky in my fingers. Unlike my boyfriend's coarse and close cropped hair. The amazing feeling of Heather's continuing attention to my pussy and knowing this beautiful woman wanted me,pushed me over the edge. I could feel myself beginning to cum. My skin was covered in goose bumps and I was shivering uncontrollably. My hips moving up and down, I came with Heather's tongue inside of me. Feeling my pussy spasming around her tongue and my body shaking; Heather stopped.