As I slide down in my chair slightly to get more comfortable, your hand rests gently on my thigh. I can feel the heat of your hand through my jeans as... you gently stroke my inner thigh. “You look beautiful,” you whisper into my ear before kissing my neck gently, “so beautiful.” I moan softly as your hand travels up to stroke me intimately through my jeans. I hear you chuckle softly when you notice the dampness between my thighs. The button of my jeans melts beneath your fingers and I groan as. He enjoyed my mouth and tongue swirling around his dick.His huge black cock got clean, but hard at same time.Anita claimed she wanted her turn on it; but Jerome grabbed her by the hair and ordered her to watch as her cuckold husband made a perfect sucking job on his black dick.He smiled at my sensual wife, saying that her useless hubby was a very good cocksucker, a one even better than herself…He suddenly pulled out, asking my sensual Ana if his married white bitch was ready for some hard. I put a pillow under your head, and then another under your ass. You spread your legs open, and I could see the inner wet pink pussy, which contrasted nicely with your dark outer pussy lips. The aroma of your recent orgasm was intoxicating. Your eyes, half closed, were begging me to lower my head to your pussy, to give you even more satisfaction. Not yet. I moved closer and gently licked your bottom lip, then the top, nice slow lazy circles of passion. I kissed your sweet nose with a little. Oh ya you'll like this. I can feel him pushing each time and ypu know what Rhonda? I wanted more! There he says and with one giant slap against me that made me crazy he said, it's all the way in! Son of a bitch! I exploded when he buried that in me and fainted dead away. Over the next few weeks, I was over there every night for an hour or so with Chris showing me things I never thought possible. This new sexual freedom caused me to investigate my Son and Daughters underwear and you know what?.