Long blonde hair, big tits and a nice tight ass. I instantly felt my self get aroused at the thought of those tight jeans sliding down that ass and le...gs. Before I knew what I was doing, I had gotten out of my chair and walked over to the bathroom door. I stood there for a minute, then slowly tried the door handle. With luck, it was unlocked. I slowly swung the door open, and peeked through the steam. i could see the silhouette of Danielle washing her hair behind the shower curtain, which was. He knew she didn’t have on any panties and he wanted to feel her wet slit. His fingers found her opening and she moaned as he touched her. She pulled away from him then, and moved closer to the car. She gathered her skirt and pulled it up over her bare bottom. And then she leaned over the trunk of the car, pressing her breasts into the warm metal. She offered herself to him in this position of submission, and he felt himself grow even harder at the sight of her. He urgently moved behind her. "He... that is we... I mean..." Marcy stammered, trying to find the words, knowing none would be sufficient."So," continued Jamal, walking a few steps closer, "I figure that since your husband is screwing my wife, I'd just return the favor."Marcy's mouth dropped open."You... you can't mean that," she cried."Think not?" he asked, moving toward her, cutting her off when she tried to move away."Jamal, I think you'd better leave." Not til I get some White pussy." No, absolutely not!" Don't you say. She got out of her car and rushed over to where I was curled up in a pitiful ball and crying quietly. She looked down at me in shock and exclaimed, "Oh my god! Jan! What in the hell happened to you?!" Mr. Riggs. I can't led Brad see me like this. He'll kill him!" I'll gladly help him! Can you stand?"I nodded, although I wasn't really sure. She bent down, put her arms around me and carefully helped me up. She said, "Come on. Let's get you in the car."She slowly half led, half carried me to her.