I looked up and her black pussy was right above my face. I grabbed her ass and pulled, and next thing I know, I'm kissing her warm damp pussy lips! An...d she was kissing mine!I have got to tell you that I almost passed out! It was just the nastiest, filthiest, dirtiest thing I had ever imagined! I had my tongue inside a black girl's pussy, and was it ever hot! She was drooling panty pudding all over my face. The aroma of her hot juices filled my nose. I could feel her big tongue poking deep into. She turned without a further word and made her way slowly out of the room, again making sure that I saw her from behind. Carlos turned back to me and I had to quickly avert my gaze as it suddenly dawned on me that this was either his wife or first daughter! He quickly said in English again, "I'm sorry about my daughter, she is going to the town Gandia in a week with her friend alone for the first time and she believes that she will need nothing but a swim suit to wear. I told her she had to. Now he can really have a go at the object of his desire. He gets sticky fingertips from fondling the sensitive lips of my sex, searching for the tiny fleshy nub of lust. I could purr from sheer excitement, but I don't want to make it too easy for him. I moan, stir and roll onto my side, facing the window. Adopting quickly to the new situation he pushes up the skirt and checks out my buttocks for elasticity and firmness. But my panties seem to be a contant obstacle: they have to move! Curious. Warren moved frequently and each time he moved he collected a stable of women he serviced. Some he talked out of money by either convincing them he would divorce his wife and marry them or just by getting them to "invest" in some of his sure things. His M.O. was the same. Befriend them then turn them against their husband much as he had with Ann.The only change in his method this time was that his wife had died while he lived in our area. Her final illness and death were a financial godsend to.