My attacker was a very handsome tall black man with wide shoulders and a bright smile. 'Why watch when you can participate, or are you one of those t...hat just like to watch. You know I've been watching you as you walked around.' I shook my head in the negative as he undid his zipper and fumble around for a minute. Not knowing what to do I just stood there looking from his crotch to his face, finally he found what he was after and asked me 'if I show you my dick will you make it come.' Again I. On Saturday morning, after breakfast, he started playing with her, while they were both having a coffee in their sunlit den. He switched from the morning paper to an erotic e-book, slowly letting the story take over his mind. When Julie noticed the hard cock showing through the open robe, she stopped reading her newspaper, observing her man instead. He was reading a bdsm story, for which she had a mild interest at best. She decided to steer his attention away, opening her own robe and starting. As I’m sitting there, exhausted, relieved and satisfied with my head laying back over the chair, Dee slowly starts getting up from her knees. Like a cat, she starts moving her way up my body, softly, quietly and tenderly. As she brings her face close to mine, I lift my head to meet her. I see her mouth is closed, and she has some of my cum still on her beautiful smiling lips. She kisses me, closed mouth at first, and I taste my own tangy jizz on her lips, and I’m so turned on. I know. The coolness in the air is a stark contrast to the heat and moisture within me. Taking a moment to admire how I am positioned, you then step closer to me. ‘Yeah, that’s nice….very nice,’ you utter as you touch your index finger to my wet slit. I jump as I feel your finger on me. I hear you chuckle as you see my reaction and you push your finger into me, only about half way. You hold it there for a moment then push your finger deeper until your knuckles are pressed against my pussy. I close my.
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