When she said she hadn’t I didn’t enlarge on what was inmy mind. When closing time came I suggested that we go back to ourhouse for some s...upper. After we had eaten, Rachel went into thekitchen to make a drink and I took the opportunity to ask Ralph ifhe had ever been with a white woman. He said no and I then askedhim if he would like to and jerked my head in the direction of thekitchen. He said “Yes, but she is your wife.” I told him that it wasall right with me as long. She presses her body back over his and kisses him furiously, her breasts mashed against his chest, hips grinding her wetness up and down his shaft. He can feel the intensity of her built up wanting and reaches down, no longer able to stop it himself. He aims his cock and she sinks back over it, taking it all in in a long fluid motion. She stops kissing him to look at him with eyes filled with fire. In long slow motions she slides all the way to the tip than pulls it back in. He can feel her. " I get it," Kayla says softly. "I'd probably be bored as well if Ihadn't experienced it for myself. Heh, and jealous as hell too, hehe!" Maybe a little," I mumble, before giggling. "Ah, I dunno. I mean, I'mfamous enough, aren't I?" Is there such a thing as 'famous enough'?" Kayla teases, before lettingout a giggle and a sigh of her own. "I dunno. I mean, I'm living thedream every second of every day, and- is it greedy to want even more outof life?" I pause before answering my girlfriend- for. Ready?”Jane giggled her consent as Mary wet one finger firstin her own cunt then in Jane’s. Then into Jane’s bumhole. “Well, I’ve got my finger half in and I can alreadyfeel it! Jesus! It’s a real torpedo poo!. PUSH! I’lltry and get this finger well in and help it out.”Jane really strained hard. Her whole body went rigidwith each heave. Mary now had her finger wedged alongside the long fatpoo in Jane’s rectum. The pressure made Jane.
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