When Betty came, she grabbed Karen’s hair and held it to her pussy. She was lost in her orgasm. Screaming, as the waves of climax broke over her. I ...could hear Karen’s muffled whimpers, as Betty forced her to take the full force of her orgasm. I followed Betty with my own orgasm, pumping my hot jism into the depths of her pussy. Spasm after spasm. I felt Betty’s pussy squeezing my cock of all my cum. When Betty finally went limp, I eased her over next to me on the settee. There knelt Karen, her. "Yes sir, I have... and it sounds like a very generous proposal," I responded. "Of course I'd like to know more of the particulars before I actually commit to it. This is so sudden! I had no idea anything like this was even being considered." Let me fill you in on how it came about, Alexandria," he said. "I proposed this organizational change at the board meeting on Monday, and after I explained the obvious benefits in terms of cost and efficiency, it was approved with very little discussion.. I kissed her all over, head to toe. She did likewise. My erection was stiff and hard. I turned her around and pressed it against her nether cheeks, and positioned it in the deep cleavage.She bent forward and leaned against the table. She showed her white pear-shaped bums to me. I bent and kissed them. I took my penis in my hand and searched for her cunt from the rear. She took it in her hand and slowly guided me into her cunt. I slipped into her wetness and immediately took over. I started. I was shocked. Here was my dominant husband, the one for whom I live to please, being utterly dominated by a true man. There he was, hunkered over on our bed with his white ass sticking in the air and his asshole stretched by a thick black dick. When he saw me, he was startled and tried to get up, but Derrell pushed him back on the bed, called him a "white bitch" and kept fucking his ass. I sat down on the armchair and watched my husband get ass-fucked. I was really and truly conflicted. It.