Kristen was kissing my neck while finger fucking me.“Oh, Zak. Your dick taste so good. I love sucking you. I want to suck you until you cum in my mo...uth. I want to feel you squirt your sticky stuff. Will you cum for me, please. You feel so big in my mouth,” said Sophia.I was having a difficult time trying to concentrate. Kristen had three fingers deep in my pussy and I was so wet. I felt my fluids trickling down my legs. Kristen had a way to get me wet.“Oh, Mary Lou. Every time I have my fingers. Later, Bill certainly had been pushing things to go further, but she kept fending him off, reveling in his attention. It made my sweet wife feel and act sexier. I asked her if she thought Bill would be larger than me. And Anita laughed, saying he was longer and thicker for sure, since Bill was a very huge and muscled black man.Ana said she had made him the same question and Bill himself had replied that not all black men had huge cocks. So, she guessed that black guy would be average…I finally. Carl’s hand moved further up under the cuff of my shorts. I then bit down hard on his tongue.He cried out in pain and slapped me in the face, across my red lips. "Stupid bitch..." He grunted, as I heard Pepe was laughing.He then grabbed my arms and piled his weight on top of my body, pushing me down onto the back seat. His tongue lapped at my neck and he managed to get a hand under my tight tank top, now roughly petting my boobs. I could feel his excitement growing and the stiffness building up. Same for my ass hole. It felt real strange as it was cold. I poured the BBQ sauce in a big bowl. Then standing in a large oil pan for draining auto oil, I worked it all over covering my whole body working the sauce in to every crevice with my fingers. I worked the squash into my ass and past the spinster muscle in such a way it did not want to come out. One last finger fuck before the pealed lime goes in. The lime just popped right in and seemed to want to stay there.I had one more thing to do.