"Want to suck her cunt" Jon asked me as he pulled us apart. "Oohh fuck yes" I answered, wanting nothing more than to plant my mouth on her cunt and bu...ry my tongue deep in her, tasting her wet juices. "Yes what you fuckin' whore?" Jon said. "Yes, I want to suck her fucking cunt please" I replied back. With that, the black man pulled Carol over between us and made her lie on her back while Jon pulled me down to the end of the bed and back up to where I was now facing Carol. Carol spread her. You unzip the trousers and step out of them, following with your boxer briefs. My gaze travels down your stomach and over the taut skin of your pelvis, and my nipples grow hard as I see your fully erect cock resting against your abdomen. You step down into the tub, feeling the heat of the silky water, and lower yourself into a sitting position. Your arms gather me to you, feeling my soft skin against yours causes you to sigh in satisfaction. Your hands plunge into my hair and you bring my mouth. In any event, nothing stopped me from next pulling so hard at her panties that the cloth tore. At the sound of ripping she froze and said, “Oh, god.” I leaned over her, pushing my cock between her thighs, thrusting desperately. She arched her back, maybe trying to dislodge me, crying out, “No! We can’t fuck, Lee! We can’t!” “Fuck, Toni,” I growled. “I need you so bad. I want to fuck you, s*s. I love you so fucking much!” “What?” she said, tense. “I love you!” I nearly screamed, and then my cock. I advised her to dress European style, a 'pétit noire' in simple stylish design of Coco Chanel.I was curious what more she will wear, when she will cross my door step. She still needs no bra!INTERLUDE - intimate intimidating interrogating interview I immediately grabbed her approach and intention as I found her at my doorstep, her flat shoes off.I smiled at the idea that she was likely completely naked underneath her short dress. A smile back.I next noticed her reference and polite bow towards.