” Woody countered. She protested, but he was having none of it.Then Woody told her that she could use the large sofa in his lounge to sleep on, beca...use heavy rain was expected in the early hours of the following morning. Sylvia was a little unsettled by his enthusiasm, but the thought of hot food, sheltered accommodation and the use of a bathroom, finally won the day. Woody then suggested she get what she need from her bike, before locking it up in his workshop behind the house. Complying,. Her size just drove me nuts, it was just beyond hot to have such an enormous fat, disgusting pig for my own use, and she was the fat pig of my dreams.We arrived at our destination full of curiosity as to what this was all about but knew we would be instructed as the men saw fit so may as well get over it until then. We entered the building and the men were sitting around a table, there was a projector behind them and a large white movie screen set up against the far wall. None of this did. As his fingers neared my hole...I moaned out loud. "I want to feel your fingers in my pussy, black god" I said. "I want you to lick me as you finger fuck me." Without a word, he stood up and tossed me onto the couch. He spread my legs wide, and got a good look at my tight pussy before he bent down and ran his tongue across my pussy lips.He used his fingers to spread my cunt open, and he slid a finger into me slowly. "Fuck you're wet, you dirty little white girl"...I gasped as his fingers. “Oh, good lord!” Zaleah said, amazed.“Yeah. So now you guys know that I’m not fucking around. And I don’t like the husbands to get naked. Sorry, I’m just a little homophobic about that.”“No, it’s fine,” I said.Actually, I didn’t know what to think. Eddie had shown his true dominant side. And what started out as a threesome opportunity, had just turned into a straight-out cuckold.“Hey, Derrick, you mind if I borrow Zaleah for a while. I want to talk to her alone.”“No. I need to step out for a.