Her long, dark hair went about halfway down her back, also providing a bit of a curtain around her face that invited curiosity, although you'd want to... look at it anyways. Her eyes were a deep blue, an innocent look in them that did nothing to betray her bitchy nature. Her lips were full and pouty and overall her face was easily comparable to any of the famous supermodels.Her body was where you'd really scored, though.Massive, F-cup tits that somehow stayed perky and jiggled just the right. I could see past my hand and he moved closer and placed the mushroom head of his cock in my palm of my hand. It was huge, as big as a ripe plum. I reached further in and grasped the whole shaft and gave it a stroke toward the head. He moved closer to the hole and I withdrew my hand and placed my mouth open at the hole.He rewarded me by pushing his cock through the hole and in to my mouth. It was hard, warm and it was so salty tasty. I ran my tongue around his head and suckled it in my mouth. He. If you dont like this,just move on.This is not the place to launch a "civil rights march," just move past it.They have their reasons,you have yours,and swinging is not the place to decide and determine socio/political injustices or opinions as far as this goes.A LOT of couples have a male who like to see his wife have sex with black males,you will see a lot of this.And thats OK.My wife and I do not swing outside our race,simply because this lifestyle is enough for us, on one plate,swinging,and. You can’t use your arms now. If you want a drink of beer just let me know and I’ll serve it to you,” Deidre smiled.“I’m good.”“Suit yourself,” Deidre took a long swig from the glass. “Here we go. You’re gonna love this.”Deidre reached under the chair and flipped a switch which caused a warm air current to flow all over Jessie’s body. It was a delightful and relaxing sensation as the trapped air currents seemed to caress her with the gentle insistence of a thorough lover. Already feeling.