He nodded atSharon. “And you, my oversexed, can’t get enough blackcock slut, I want you to get on top of your hubby, sitright on his face ...and let him clean out your pussy.” Hestood back smirking as they both scrambled to complywith his orders. Once John was on the floor, Sharon gotinto a 69 position over him, covering his headcompletely as she lowered her huge buttocks and soakingwet pussy onto his upturned face. “You can suck on him if you want, but don’t let. June came in to check on me."I hope those girls aren't causing you too much grief", she muttered.I replied, "No, they are sexy as hell." Joe, what are you up to? Those girls are young, at least Melissa is. You better not be playing around." No, no... I just dream of them. I dream that they come in and play with me. Mostly I dream that they play with each other. They are so sexy when they eat each other out," of course it was a dream. I'd never talk to widow June like that."Dream?" Yes, I dream. She didn’t usually blush, but looking at one of her favorite pornstars was making her feel suddenly very self-conscious. After a moment, she mumbled, “I’m sorry, Miss. I was told no one was inside.”Racquel kept staring; taking in the working gal, trying to figure out if this dyke had recognized her from her pornos. She certainly appeared uncomfortable. Nothing new for Racquel - many of her fans had reacted much the same way upon meeting her. Best to put them at ease – or not. Games could be. I tried to pace myself so that I could match my orgasm to his but invariably the excitement of witnessing the sight of his cock either in her cunt or her mouth was just too overpowering for me and I suffered the old humiliation of my premature ejaculation. Even worse was to be told off later by Helen that I had soiled the carpet and she would have me know of her displeasure by chastising me in earshot of DeMario and instructing me to clean up my mess. But, hey, it was all part of ‘the.