She said he held her down tight as he unloaded his black seed into her white body. Her arms gave way and she lay flat on his chest. She could feel his... cock going soft. It never completely fell out on it's on. He called out to the guy that let her in the house.The bed room door opened and the thin black guy came to the bed, he helped my wife up off her lover. He led her back down the hall into the den. He sat her on the edge of the couch and then went down on her and ate her freshly fucked. I was surprised. Adjusting the two small combs on either side, it slidon top of my head rather unobtrusively; it didn't even clash with myearrings. I turned around to see Ann Marie handing me a sash of my own.Like Lisa's, it was pink, and said "Bridesmaid" in purple script.I followed Ann Marie back into the living, where the other girlscomplimented me on my new accessories. I felt Lisa next to me, handingme a glass with a straw in it. I mouthed thank you at her, looked downat my drink, as a. I turned back toward her again with a gentle smile. She looked scared, but didn't move. Okay, that was a good next step: calm her down."I'm glad you came back," I said, trying for a combination of soothing and sexy in my tone. I advanced toward her slowly, put my arms around her waist, and kissed her. She closed her eyes and parted her lips slightly. She was a tentative kisser, at least right now. I moved one hand up to the middle of her back and tangled the fingers of the other in her hair. I. The stranger is sat upright, his legs spread wide. A shadowed fist grips his stalk and he works himself roughly. My thighs can go no wider, and yet as I watch your thick fingers dig into the tender flesh I strive to bare my core further. Split like a ripe and succulent peach, I hover on-edge. It takes little guidance from you to expose myself and I eagerly lift the firm globes of my bottom to allow you to pull the hem of my skirt around my waist. My panties go the way of my shirt, the cotton.