She told him she fantasized this morning about how he was so deep inside her body, and then admitted that she had gotten close to a release in the pro...cess. He looked down at her. Her face was buried in his chest. He gently extracted himself from her arms. “I’m not mad at you, my beauty. I’m disappointed. If you wanted another orgasm, you should have come to me. Instead, you choose to tamper with what is mine, namely your entire body,” he stated. Belle’s shoulders drooped. She stared down at. The guy gave a nasty laugh, spit out a few choice words, and left.Some of the loud parting comments of the brasher guys contained lewd and caustic references to lesbian bitches, and to tell the truth, I had pretty much assumed that the two women were lovers. After all, when they left, it was always together, and a couple times they were holding each other as they sashayed out the door. Did it bother me? No. Did the idea detract from what they were doing? Not at all. After all, I was just. He breathed in again as he pulled the skimpy cloth down my dusky thighs.I stepped out of them. He brought the thong to his face, inhaling my tangy passion. He groaned, licking the crotch before he threw my panties aside and stared right at my married cunt nestled amid my dark curls.He had the real thing tonight.“Carter!” I gasped as he buried his hungry mouth into my snatch.I gripped his short, blond hair as he devoured my married cunt. His tongue licked and lapped through my folds. They danced. Now that all of the barriers were down – not to mention our trunks – I moved around enough to get up on my knees and straddle his one leg. As I grabbed his cock near the base I tried to work up as much saliva as I could then opened wide and took what I could. He let out one hell of a moan, arched his back a little and then relaxed. I spent about ten minutes sucking kissing and licking his beautiful cock while he became louder and louder.Just about the time I was getting a nice taste of pre-cum.