' Ever heard that saying, Andrew?” She smiled angelically.I was struggling to understand that she had never forgotten her punishment, or that she ha...d spent nearly eleven years thinking of her revenge.“Sorry, Claire. We were just kids messing around.” I took a mouthful of coffee and avoided looking at her.“Well, I’m not a kid anymore and I’m not going to mess around with you anymore. I’m going to tell you how I’m going to get my revenge on you, you nasty little man.” She whispered.I continued to. Anita kept quiet and I felt her soft red lips around my hard dick.I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate on anything that could make me help to cum quickly. I thought about the first time Jerome had fucked Ana in front of me and how I had got aroused by watching the black bastard using and abusing my wife’s cunt.My cock was hard and I opened my eyes to look at Anita.Then I saw quite a sight behind her. Some black men were taking their clothes out and several were even jerking their hard. Though they had joked and flirted online, in person, he was too shy to make the first move. She could simply tell him that how adorable he was, and how much she wanted him. But if she did that, it would not be half as much fun as this. Ever since they met in the person, she’s been teasing him mercilessly. A little bit of body touch here and there, some tight hugs now and then. So far, it worked perfectly. She got all his attention and she could see that the desire was increasing in his eyes at. She showed her mother and said "What is this mummy?" "It is your pussy juice baby, it is to let a cock slide more easily inside you." At this, Alena licked her daughter's fingers clean. Shocked, but very turned on, Emily tentatively asked her mother, "Can I taste yours?" "Of course you can baby." Alena guided her daughter's fingers between her pussy lips. Emily had wide eyes when feeling this and said "It is so slippery and warm!" "Oh... you bet baby." Her mother could hardly speak.