I lowered my head between her legs, kissing her stockingedthighs as I neared her glistening sex. My blonde hair fell forward andClare moved it out of ...the way as she knelt between Jenna's legs facingme. My tongue tickled Jenna's hard clitoris as she moaned in sexualsatisfaction. Jenna had my girl clit deep in her mouth by now and wasstarting to finger my tight T Girl pussy again. Her long nails gaveadded stimulation that drove me wild and her other hand was caressingmy satin basque covered body. Three of the lads I worked with used to rent a villa which had a swimming pool in the garden and its own personal grounds surrounded by a low wall, a road and pathway running by the villa one side and a simular neighbouring villa to which a couple also from the UK rented in there mid 20’s lived. One weekend my two room mates had decided to go home for the weekend, leaving me to the villa and pool for the weekend all to myself. During the Saturday afternoon the weather was amazing, me been. I'm pushing harder and You can feel my body tensing, fighting against it. Then there is the gag, a flood of saliva, a chocking, coughing sound from me. My body is trying to make me stop, and the feeling of choking is horrible and wonderful at the same time. So hard to explain, but I want that feeling of having done what so few can do, really badly. So I pull back, regain my breath and try again. I can feel Your hand on the side of my head, but this time I don't push You away, I need the. He’s surprised at how far it goes.Then, as his orgasm subsides, he sees a movement in the bushes in front of him. To his shock, he sees a black man, an African, watching the action. The African has his own cock in his hand and is rubbing it vigorously. It’s thick and long, every bit as big as black cocks are supposed to be.Well, this isn’t what I came out for, he thinks. I wanted to be the voyeur, the one doing the watching, but that’s not how it’s turned out at all. Now I’m the cabaret, I’m.