Their father was a sea captain and spent a lot of time away from home. Not only his daughters but his wife as well had black African men spend numerou...s nights in their home during his absence. These two French vixens knew there would be plenty of sex on this safari and being away from the parents made it even more exciting. They wasted no time in getting their juices flowing. They had been with these two black Africans before and were eager to be with them again. The oldest sister was sitting. In this case, Bob probed her pussy trying to get the tip of his finger as deep inside her as possible. That fingertip located her ectocervix and rimmed the tight opening he wasn’t aware even had a name, the external os. Then he dragged his finger out of her, stroking the wall of her vaginal tunnel with the pad of the finger. He petted her labia for a while, rubbing them in a circle, and then penetrated her again. This time his finger sought for a rough patch of skin in her vagina, but under her. Hot candles and wax, a bound Wilma with her ass in the air and mascara running down her face, a mostly nude Henry except for the women’s panties and what must pass for an erection poking out of it.His shock lasts for a second as I rush him knocking the candle out of his hand and slamming my fist into his gut. I don’t hit him hard, I fold his body around my fist damn near lifting him up off the ground. I pull my fist back and he drops to the floor just long enough for me to grab his head and. Jeanie stretched and rolled over, raising her full lips to Sandy's, kissing her with passion. Sandy returned the kiss but then pulled away."We have a limo and a plane to catch; there is no time for fooling around, sorry. Our breakfast will be here in half an hour. Do you want to shower first or last?" Jeanie started to reply but Sandy knew what she was going to say. Sandy raised a slim finger, shaking it from side to side. Jeanie sighed, shrugged her pretty shoulders and headed for the shower..