“C’mon, you have to dance with me” she pleaded, her loose silk camisole falling away from her braless bumps. “Look, your wife is over there da...ncing with a gigolo. Don’t you want to make her jealous?” Brady winked back at her and executed a perfect dip while Lenny Kravitz thumped from tree-mounted speakers. He suspended Tiya dramatically above the grass before lifting her with an effortless flourish. “Take a look at those two.” He lifted his chin toward the banquet table. Patrick had mounted the. I didn't move it, I just left it there feeling this monster BBC throbbing under my hand.BB then moved his hand from behind my neck and down to the front of my dress, he reached in and scooped my breasts out of my bra. I panicked, here I was sitting in a booth with a large black man kissing me while groping my breasts, and his BBC was now moving under my hand, what I didn't realise at this point his free hand was rubbing my hand over his cock.I pushed away and said he needed to stop, BB looking. . . anytime I wore them. All I had to do was put them on, wiggle my ass in front of him while he was watching TV, and the next thing you knew, his eyes told me he had a huge boner and wanted to fuck. At least that’s the way it seemed some times. Not that I was complaining mind you.On the way to the mall Mike declared that he wanted to grab a bite at Taco Bell. It seemed silly to me as the mall had a food court. I also warned him that it was lunch time so the drive-thru option would be. I was so close to busting a wad of cum all over her face when she stopped me.“Whoa. Before you get a head of yourself, how about doing me a favor first?”She took my hand and led me over to the sofa. Removing her pants, she exposed her red, shaved pussy. She didn’t have to tell me what to do as I dove in and started running my tongue around the lips of her cunt. “Ahhhhh! Joe don’t you dare fucking stop! Like my dirty pussy! I bet you never would have guessed Mrs. Wilks was such a whore!”She.