One of the guys stood up and started squeezing my big tits while he kissed me.The other guy started to get undressed.The guy who had been kissing me w...as now sucking on my hard nipples.The other guy had gotten all of his clothes off and he had a very hard muscle body.I got down on my knees in front of him and took his huge black cock in my hand.He was still soft, but he still had to be at least 9 inches.I took his black cock into my mouth and started sucking on his big head.I was slurping at it,. I was moaning and groaning from her touch.She stabilized me by placing her hands on my inner thighs and holding them open. And then she hovered my pussy with her mouth sending me to pleasure land.I woke up to find my self in her bed, half an hour later as her clock told. She was next to me, watching my face as I slept. I thanked her for my pleasure and began to give hers but she stopped me and said later. I called a cab and we parted for the night after exchanging phone numbers.I woke from my. .. It was a tennis skirt, so short, riding up her thigh as she worked, her hips wiggling, the skirt swaying, hinting at the possibility they could ride up farther and flash her pussy at me.It was torture.I was so damned hard.I yanked on the lawnmower’s starter twice before it coughed to life. The roar drowned out their current bickering. I sighed in relief, pushing it forward. It mowed through the grass of our large backyard as I walked forward, passing the house as I mowed the first leg. I. She couldn’t stop turning the pages as her horror grew. A blonde woman on her knees, naked except for her tattered stockings, her face mashed into the groin of a faceless man standing over her, a knife in one had and her hair fisted in the other. The colors in the photo were vivid, in high contrast, raging reds and brilliant yellows and every gaudy flesh tone in between on a black background, seemingly painted in garish, angry strokes. Every muscle in her back was in defined in relief,.