As she laid down and said it's here I anyone wants it. Mark said it has two loads in it already. My wife turned her head to me and said clean my pussy.... I laid my cooking utensils down and got between her spread legs. She had the smell of a sweaty man and pussy juice mixed together. I sucked her inner lips into my mouth and worked my tongue in as deep as I could. I was able to swallow most of the two loads of cum she had . When I stood up I wiped my face then turned to Mark it's all yours. Mark. "Tim," she said, "next Saturday we're going back there and I'm gonna find those guys and talk to them." "I don't know if that's a good idea." When I saw Don eat out Linda I knew you would love to do that too, wouldn't you, darling" I don't know..." Whether you like it or not, I'm going to talk to them and see what happens." It seemed odd to hear her saying this because she had been hit on by countless black men before and never even thought about it till that night. As her she became aggressive. My finger tips pressed onward, through her bush until I touched her lips. They were parted, slightly, and dripping wet. She gasped softly as I entered her with my finger and as I found her clitoris with my thumb. I was gently stroking her clit and moving my finger in and out of her and then we stopped kissing long enough to look into each other’s eyes.She was concerned about ME. Because of the pain she experienced when her husband raped her, she feared that she would never be able to have. Sarah was trapped in her thoughts. She felt too many things at the moment and needed to feel less. She thought about making a run for it again, maybe she could get away. But what about when she got home, how would she explain being half naked and covered in ball sweat?She looked up and knew she had waited too long to follow instructions. The old man was frowning down at her. “It’s really a shame you turned out to be such a disrespectful little girl--” Sarah shut him up mid sentence by holding.