You always set my mind ablaze with lust and love. Most times, love is at the forefront but not tonight, tonight it's my lust for you.I stretch out a l...eg. How I wish I was holding it up for your touch, your fingers or your lips. To look down and see your smoldering dark eyes, oh how that melts me. Fuck it, I can't wait. I lift up my hips and push my skirt and panties down to the floor. I want to see my cunt. I want to see how puffy my lips are, how wet my petals are, from just the little sudden. So, the night of the "party" and my wife and I are pulling up to the Marriott, a fairly new one and she is wearing this sexy 3/4 length sleeve-less, leopard dress with a bunch of gold necklaces and her "Big Ole Hoop Earrings" I got her those earrings after her first BBC experience. (Apparently, one of the signs a white woman is in to Black men is not just wearing black and white clothes but those big hoop earrings as well. It shows the men that the woman can handle and desires the wider girth. Lacing my fingers behind my back, I look down at the ground. He’s sitting on the bed, and he opens his legs wide. Pulling me to him, I’m alarmed to see my pussy in line with his eyes, his mouth, his face. “Come sit,” he says, as he scoops me back into his lap. My head leans back onto his arm, as he uses the other hand to stroke my pussy. I feel the wetness coming. The excitement feels like a pinch straight from my pussy to my lungs, and I’m holding my breath. “I’m going to touch you now. You’re. They were going to tackle Kim so it was me that took the ball. Both charged at Kim until the one that had been hit by the ball before got it again when I hit the side of his head. Kim used her foot and swept this guy off his feet and into the path of the other. They went down and Melissa took off with the ball and sunk a basket.She called out, "Too bad the boys want to play a different game than we do."One of the women that watched this finally saw what was happening and came over. The two guys.