“Are you sure you want me to fuck your slutty wife, man…?”Bertrand asked me politely, as he massaged his huge black cock.“Just go ahead… fuc...k her as she deserves it…” I hissed quietly.He asked Ana if she had felt a black cock in her before and she told a little lie, answering she had never done it. Bertrand smiled and asked my wife to guide it in for him…The guy looked at me again; the bastard wanted me to see my own wife guiding his black cock into her tight married white pussy. Anita reached. Advising the girl that they were available as a couple after 7 pm but if she wanted to play with just her for a bit before she could show up anytime after 5pm. She shut the computer down and put it back on the night stand. She eased back down in the covers figuring she would need to rest up, it was going to be a late night tonight. She closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep to dream of large women.Cherry was startled by the knock on the door. She glanced at the clock. It was six, Liz last. And she did. Her eyes widened, her mouth dropped open and she looked directly at him in mock shock and horror. She wiggled her toes, feeling between his thighs, her toes were very flexible, she could pick up cigarettes or pencils and all sorts of things with them, but this time she felt the reason for his embarrassment and she carefully caught it between both feet feeling its length and hardness. All the while staring at him, eyes wide and her mouth open in exaggerated horror. He put his head. As a last point to this demonstration, I put the shell all over Nancy and asked her to hit me as hard as she could in the same place. Nancy hit me as hard as she could, and her fist only bounced off me, but, more importantly for the demonstration, Nancy was not hurt.I asked Alice if she wanted to try again, but with the shield this time. She did, and she was absolutely amazed at the difference in the way the blow felt. She believed me this time when I said that I was just as impervious to.