He's always staring at me. I just have to let him know it's ok. I can't take it anymore, I'll call you back later tonight with all the big juicy detai...ls," then she hung up. I walked into the living room and sat down to watch television in my chair. Candi came in wearing a silky night-shirt and skimpy silk sleeping shorts. She came right over like she had done many times before and plopped herself down in my lap. Neither one of us said a word as we watched TV. My cock was hard and standing at. But we weren't going to stay for pudding. It was quite clear that we both wanted to shag like rabbits and you could sense the sexual anticipation. As we left the restaurant it was a foggy night, and she pointed out to me that I couldn't possibly go home to South West London. I had an urge to bend her over a car in the street and lift her skirt up, but managed to control myself. We eventually got to her front door, and she invited me in. As the door closed, I pushed her against the hallway wall. I started squeezing them with one hand like a wild animal.My other hand was squeezing her ass. Mother fucking god it was an awesome experience. We were doing this for few time then she got hold of my hardened six inch massive black beast. She hold it so hardly that I was in pain but I liked that pain of my cock being squeezed in her hands. We were kissing, I was squeezing her big melons and ass and she was squeezing my big fat cock. Then she took one minute break and turned on to her partner. “Yummy! Your pussy soaked with your pussy juices, cum, and John’s cum taste really good!” I said excitedly. “Ready for round two?” I asked John in a seductive voice. “Oh my god! I’m ready,” he replied excitedly. John put his cock back inside my pussy and started to fuck me again. “Oh baby! Fuck me! I want you to make me cum over and over again!” I begged. John fucked me faster and faster, making me cum again. John kept fucking me cumming again inside me. John then stopped and started to pull.