She screamed her orgasm and he moaned his along with her as I pinched her nipple and massaged his balls.After, there was light banter that led me to s...uck him hard, again. She sat cross-legged and offered with open hands for me to take my turn. And that was an interesting moment. I excitedly jumped at the opportunity. That was when it crystallized for me. It wasn’t at all that I was just a compliant, accepting slut. Well … maybe … but not JUST. I also really, really like to fuck him. I. I was ready for some black cock!I heard them enter the house as my husband came upstairs, leaving the black man until he called him up. He told me that he was going to make sure I still wanted to fuck a black man before he brought him to me."Bring him to me! I am so hot and ready for him. I hope he is as big as his picture looked!" I said as he took his fingers and played with my wet pussy."You are ready, aren't you? I see you have been playing with this sweet pussy while I was gone." He. “So I guess I want to talk to both of you about this,” I said. “We met only yesterday and we had and amazing time together which I am grateful for but I don’t know if I’m ready to be in an actual relationship. Since I’m with both of you I would say it’s actually impossible and we should be grateful to have what we have. In other words, I think we should respect each other’s privacy if there are things we don’t want to share and just enjoy what we have. I’m not really expecting anything to. My penis became hard and was visible from the outside as I was in my school uniform.She saw it and gave me smirk and I was ashamed to face her but after some time I got myself together and now I was standing beside her and accidently I touched her boobs. Immediately I said sorry to which she replied it’s ok and I felt relieved.After some time I saw tears in her eyes and asked, “What happened mam?”. To which she replied, “It’s nothing”.Then I insisted her to tell me and she told me that her.