As she sat on the bed she ran her finger over her cleft and moaned quietly to herself, as she wanked herself off she made sure she didn’t make a noi...se as she usually did, a few minutes later her orgasm had subsided.She walked into the bathroom, her heart still pumping due to the after effect of her climax and sure enough the plumber was in the same position. She looked at him for a minute or so and then bent down and ran her hand over his genital area. After a couple of minutes she could see a. The line moved again at the cry of pleasure from the woman on the bed and was just as quickly muffled by the cock that was pulled from her pussy and shoved into her mouth. Bump. Now I was forth. Her screams of passion filled the air but gave no clue as to who she might be.Bump. Forward once more to stand just three men away from the treasure lying on the bed. It was amazing that she could still cry out let alone shout her pleasure before another cock filled her mouth. I could feel the. All that was needed was for the men to receive an extra allowance to have sex with my wife, to financially reward them for their services. The result of this was that my wife had, on tap, the ultimate dream of every white woman: two black men to pleasure her sexually as and when needed, and she indulged in sex with both on a very regular basis (although she never had both Yemi and Ade at the same time, unfortunately). Emily was thirty at the time, and Yemi was at least fifty years old, whilst I. What she wouldn't have given for some oldfashioned thick sliced bacon. Her mouth still watering, sheplaced the pot on the stove and turned it on. She was goingto have to ask Jason about finding some chickens and pigs.Jason appeared at the kitchen entranceway. "How was yournight?" He asked innocently."Oh, Baby." Rachel replied. "That poor girl must've beenthrough some kind of wringer before we found her."A puzzled look formed on Jason's face. "Why, whathappened?"Rachel explained the events of.