The smell of the wet grass mixes with the scent of the moistness that lies just below your nose. Your own manhood stirs with each heartbeat.I spread m...y trembling legs; I pray that you can’t wait any longer to taste me. You run your tongue up the inside of my thigh, and it comes to what it has been seeking. I take a handful of hair as you run the tip of your tongue over the wet swollen lips of my sex, up to the button, but you gently blow on it instead. My back arches and I pull your face onto. My jaw was hanging open. "Uh, do you guys know each other?"Grace smirked at me. "Clearly," she deadpanned."Hey, Ben." Kim smiled shyly. "Wasn't expecting to see you here."I arched an eyebrow and Adrienne finally explained. "Grace and Kim went to High School together. So I met Kim when I started hanging out with Grace more last semester. I never knew you two had a class together until you told me her last name that one time."Adrienne was referring to the aforementioned poorly-disguised pass at. “I knew what you want, whore. You need my black cock inside of you…”My wife more openly said, licking her red lips very viciously: “Yes, I am your whore; I need your black cock inside of me. Please”!!!Hearing my wife pleading for his black cock was almost more than I could bear, but also the hottest thing I had ever experienced. I was in awe, as they both were exuding sexual energy like I had never felt before.Desmond then issued his second command: “Ride my huge hard black cock, you slutty. Adam grabbed the cup and I leaned back into the couch. Adam got up and I watched him walking to the window. He took a sip of his coffee and looked out side the window showing his back to me. “It’s a big room, very big and all it has is a bed. I’m in the bed and then the door opens. You come in the room wearing a long red coat. Your hair ties in a bun. You are wearing a red lipstick. Your lips are looking beautiful and I wish to get out of the bed and kiss you, but I don’t and keep lying in the.