I could feel their tongues colliding into one another, as they contined to eat me. Becky stopped and lifted Devin's head out of my crotch, she then re...ached over to her goody box and got some of the pleasure enhansing cream. She squeezed some onto her finger and then gently placed her finger on my clit and massaged it in. I moaned as I felt a deep heat wave buzz over my pussy. She lifted her shirt off over her head and unhooked her bra, her giant melons bounced as she released them. After doing. My wife was playing out my ultimate fantasy and I was in heaven.*Christy came home around ten thirty the following day; she told me all about her evening of passion with her black lover.“We had hard sex last night baby.”“Hard sex?”“Yes, he was rough with me.”“Rough?"“He was fucking me from behind and he slapped my ass; it was amazing!”“He spanked your ass?”“Yes, it was amazing; I kept asking him to spank harder!”“You liked it and asked for more?”“Yes I did, and yes I asked for more; my ass was. “I paid quite the pretty penny to get you, now I’m gonna’ get my money’s worth.” He held up and turned my chin around, “They weren’t lying, you don’t look a day older eighteen. I hope you haven’t been in here for too long, I hope that pussy is still nice and tight. I felt his fingers spreading my lips. He poked around the entrance with his cock and pushed in an inch. “Ooh, fuck this pussy is tight!” I cried and closed my eyes, waiting for his penetration and feeling the pre-cum from his cock. TTYL, too horny, must go find Jackson Fucking hell. What an evil tease, I think. I am still trying to think up an answer when my desk phone rings and draws me back into doing work. I’m still on the phone discussing the fate of the Chicago branch when I hear something hit the floor outside my office, followed by a familiar voice exclaim in frustration. I glance away from my computer and, fucking hell, you are there, bent over at the waist, picking up some folders you ‘accidentally’ dropped, your.