His hands gripped my ass cheeks and he pulled me into his face hard. He began to suck my clit and occasionally slide his tongue deep inside of my horn...y cunt... I began to cum and cum hard. I couldn’t hold it back. His mouth felt so amazing. My legs began to tighten and shake, my ass lifting off the bed, and he didn’t miss a beat. Then he yelled: “Hold on, slut, who did tell you that you could cum?” Before I came again I lifted up and yelled back to him: “Give me your big black cock!”He rose up. I quickly opened the door and their heads ducked down just a little too slowly. I walked to the window and looked down on them and whispered.“It’s ok she has ear muffs on, creep in quietly and fuck her in turn. But you’re gonna have to strip off.” They didn’t waste any time and quickly jumped in through the window. They took their shoes off first and then their tee shirts, jeans and pants. Well one of them, the other was commando.I went down on Dee as they undressed, slurping my tongue all. When I lifted my part of the sheet, I could see up the leg of her shorts, and noticed she had no panties on. I thought I also caught a glimpse of his hand on her thigh, but wasn’t sure. I walked out the front door, grabbed a smoke, and quickly walked around the deck to the back of the house, where I had almost a clear shot of the couch. I could see them talking with the light from the fireplace and TV. Then I saw him lean in and kiss her. She seemed to freeze for a second, and then she looked. "Oh my, darling!" Carrie held a hand to her chest, breathing heavily. "You nearly made me jump out of my skin!" "Sorry. Sorry." Tiffany leaned down and collected the bottles. She realized that this was the first time she'd actually spoken directly with the Nafta representative. "What are you doing?" "I could ask you the same thing, darling." Carrie gestured with the bottle, "I was just looking for a corkscrew. Dr. Mercer seemed to be having a rough day and I thought he might appreciate a.