He silently jerked his hips up over and over rhythmically, emptying himself, pounding out every last drop of cum. “Oh fuuuck!” he cried out, and w...ith one last spastic thrust he limply collapsed on top of Autumn. He looked up into her eyes and leaned forward carefully, wanting desperately to taste her mouth. He flicked his tongue against her lips and then touched her lips with his own; exploring her mouth with his tongue, sensually and tenderly. I can't get enough of this girl, he thought. That was enough for Jonny, 'Right ladies, I shall leave you guys to sort out the finer details, I am off to meet some friends', and he left.'Would you mind if I had a glass of wine', Alise asked?I told her no, 'In fact give me one too', there was something about her that fascinated me, and held an attraction.Having poured the wine, Alise was intrigued with our relationship, the bride to be, the groom and me, were we a practising threesome?When I explained, she laughed, and said the Swedes were. Miriam gasped as the first several inches werepushed into her. That was the easy part. Fitting therest would almost take an act of God.The lovely blonde woman underneath the massive blackman pulled his head down towards her own until her rubyred lips met his thick black ones. They kissed as theenormous black cock continued its journey to the centerof her innermost being.I couldn’t believe that Miriam was taking all of it. Icouldn’t believe that my own pants were down around meknees. ”Kathleen immediately blushed, recognizing what her mother was referring to. “Yes, I suppose so.”“I think that’s wonderful. You must be a beautiful slavegirl.”Kathleen stiffened and immediately glanced at her brother, not knowing how he would react. When she saw him grinning back at her, however, she knew that he was aware of the little secret. Once again, she wished that the earth would swallow her up.“Oh, and I talked to Marge this afternoon about borrowing her slavegirl,” Joe announced. “She.