She, a married woman, alone with this burly black man watching him perform sexually with a white woman. Her eyes stayed glued to the screen only becau...se she was afraid to look elsewhere, while the frame widened to reveal more of the girl's darling, ripe body. He saw the great, full, hanging mounds of her pink-nippled tits jiggling beneath her to the boffing of the heavy body driving the black cock into her, revealing the flexing, pinkish halo of her tight anus between her flared buttocks, the. Fuck me — I'm rich, he thought with a chuckle.Now curious about what else he might find in the house, Morgan decided to go exploring. He noticed bar latches on the outside of the double doors to the bedroom and thought. That's pretty fucked up. With the phone lines cut, that should keep her where I can find her.Closing the doors and latching them, he moved down the hall into the inhabited portions of the house that he hadn't checked out yet. Now completely without worry, he kept his flashlight. All in all, a great looking girl, cause she is beautifull aswell.Well, she got married early, at 22 I think, to a local thug (half a wise guy), who I also known, maybe drunk a beer or two with him in my entire life.So, I grew up, moved out of my parents house, to the other part of Belgrade, and our paths almost never crossed again.Until last weekend. My wife was out with her friends, so I decided to go to the local pub in center of Belgrade, to get a beer and lose some time. And, there I saw. I started with Diane, pressing my tongue into her core, while sliding three fingers into Savannah’s saturated pussy.“Adam,” Diane moaned as I pulled her clit between my tongue and teeth and sucked hard, “please Adam, fuck me.”“Not yet,” I murmured softly against her soft folds, she tasted so incredibly different from Savannah. Savannah was sweet and I could sit there for hours. Diane was more savory, but equally intoxicating.I hooked my fingers up into Savannah’s core and she hissed as I.