Power. Sex was just another power struggle she probably continually won over my aunt, and Cici was weakening by the day. Bitch probably was salivati...ng for her turn at the morally corrupt business.“Jesus Christ,” I whispered. “What are you thinking, Miss Cusack?” Snapping my hand from my face, I focused on the detective standing. On his white shirt, olive colored tie. Encouraged anger to fire inside me, burn in my veins. I stood, thankfully balanced on my heels, and tucked my hair behind. He says ok baby have fun bring me back some of your love juice. Just then the door bell rings I go to the door and Curt is there I say goodbye but Curt says Wow Bitch you looking good lets go inside as we going back in the house he slaps my ass now that gets me in full slut mood we go to the living room and he sits down has me sit on his lap now wes is watching tv Curt says to him your slut wife is looking so hot for me and starts rubbing my legs now he has my husband full att he pulls me to. The sensation of two cocks filling me at thesame time caused me to want more and more cock. Iasked the cock in my pussy to lie down so I could sitdown on that beautiful prick and open my ass for athird tool for the ultimate grand slam. No sooner hadI began to ride his penis when the man ass fucking thegirl pulled out of her and plunged the full lengthysize of his gear all the way up my willing ass.The other three in our group made a daisy chainand watched me passionately enjoy my feast of. She let out a low cry and I held her tighter. I said that I love you and is is okay. He started to fuck her slow at first as I held her. It was so sexy. I told her to keep stroking my cock. I could feel her body moving into mine from his lunges. She was crying softly as I missed her. I could tell that the black stud was really getting excited. So I moved over and he pulled out and rolled her over onto her back. He moved over her and she then realized that he was black. She said no please no. I.