Bernice rolled out the blueprints. She stepped back and lost her footing and headed towards the floor. I acted quickly and reached out and caught her.... My arms were around her waist and I could feel the softness of her body.“Thank you for saving me from getting hurt,” said Bernice“Excuse me, I should let you go but you do feel good.”There was silence for a few seconds. I released her but I did not want to.“Let us take a look at the layout and discuss your ideas,” said Bernice.She was holding the. He was right. I came again, my pussy wet, my heart pounding; my breath short. “I told you” The black bastard whispered in my ear. “You’ll come for a third time soon; without me touching you…” He said.He was right; then I came again, louder this time, but not loud enough for anyone at the table to hear; not even Victor noticed that. “Your husband wants to watch someone fuck you” Tyrone insisted.“And you want to be penetrated by a huge black cock like mine…”He whispered it in my ear, his breath. . Michael, are we playing on the Perelman Stage?”“Yep, Charles—only the best, for the best,” he said, enjoying my glee over this.“Kalista; Benny Goodman and his Orchestra, Bill Haley and his Comets, The Beatles and Pink Floyd and many, many more performers of all eras, ilk’s, and styles have played on the stage, The Main Hall, otherwise known as the Perelman Stage, over the last 119 years. Wow!”“And now we can add Charles & Claire and the Sparkling Kalista to that ominous roster of performers,”. She was spasming and spasming, her hips flexing and thrusting upward and upward, fucking and fucking that great tongue!! Her legs went straight out and clenched and clenched, her whole body trembling on every clench!!Presently, she began to ease. She had not lost control yet, but had come close! She pushed Charley back gently, petting him and telling him he's a good dog and to "Sit! Stay!" It wasn't easy, but he did what she told him to do.I came in the door silently, and they didn't hear me. I.