” Belinda explained.“Riiiiight?...” Marcella coaxed her to go on.“So instead of going back to the party after that, we just locked the door an...d kept going, remember?” Belinda asked.“Yeah.” I said.“Well, what I fantasize about is that it all happens the exact same way, only instead of leaving, Hillary stays in the bathroom with us and watches us all have sex.” Belinda finished.Marcella and I were left speechless. Finally Marcella asks what we're both dying to know. “So you want the three of us. “I’ve been call……what the fuck is this!” He yelled, seeing his wife, naked, wrapped in the arms of a big, black man.“This is Barry,” Vera replied, making it sound like a normal introduction, “he’s been fucking me and doing a much better job than you do.”“What the….” Frank was immediately lost for words. “Why you fucking slut,” he said once he had taken a breath. He stormed to Vera’s side of the bed, his hand raised in threat.“Don’t you even think about touching her,” Barry said. As soon as. Sara tried to dismiss the looks and think it was for something else, but on Wednesday when she smeared her juices in her face she was in for a new humiliation when the girl that normally sit? next to her stood up and change her place making a gesture that something smelt bad. She was wearing makeup and dressing in miniskirts everyday to assist classes now so she was getting more attention from the males. She was now smiling a lot to them trying to flirt but she was so inexperienced at that.. .." I kiss you again. You push me back again, "The laundry." I shrug and start sucking on your neck. "Now... wait... gotta do.. the laundry." With a sigh into your ear, I let go of your ass, as I feel your leg slide down mine, and your foot touch the floor, and take a step back. "Ok." I mock sigh. I grab my dick ones, 'causing your eyes to look down at the movement, and I grin as you look back up. "If you must." I see the look in your eyes, the lust burning in them, as you walk past me to the.