She asked me not to write back to her as there was always a possibility that someone would find my letter. So I wrote to Madeline and asked her to sub...tly thank Juliette for her letter next time that she wrote to her. I continued to work on my novel. Then a few weeks later another letter arrived from Madeline. Only this time, the letter had been written by Madeline herself. She told me that she had been invited to a debutante ball to be held in London for one of her old friends. Some of her. Before I could recover, another hard dick was at my red lips. I gladly opened my mouth and took my new visitor in, all the way in. I then felt another thick cockhead was tapping at my tight butthole.He pushed and his dick slid right in. My anus adjusted to the new visitor. This guy wasted no time as he pounded my ass so hard.I kept sucking the guy in front of me and he soon exploded hard into my face and hair. I turned my attention to the guy fucking me.I begged him to fuck my ass even harder,. It seemed to dance and bob up and down as he strodetoward us. It was bigger than my dick when erect! Barb’s breathing waschoppy as he approached. As he walked by us, he smiled at my wife andsaid hello. Her eyes were riveted to his big black appendage. Hedisappeared into the distance giving us a view of his black muscularass.As Barb and I turned to walk back to our resort, I tried to lightenthe atmosphere. “I guess they grow them big around here, darling."Barb turned and said, “I didn’t know. I'm going to fuck you so good" I said slowly. "John. Please! Don't do this!" she said sounding alarmed. I ignored her as I pushed her dress all the way up to her waist.Her panties were thin white cotton.They were translucent enough for me to see the dark pubic hair and the pink lips beneath it.I hastily gripped the top of her underwear, ready to tear it off of her body. She spun to on her side and kicked trying to push herself off of the bed. "Noooo!" she squealed. I placed my left forearm down.