'Leave it, you puss-weed!' she said, trying to prevent Harry from humiliatinghimself any further.'Aw man... it's fixed. It has to be!' he said, deject...ed.'Come on, let's do something a little less physical, eh?''Okay, where next?'Tina scanned the carnival, looking for something to catch her interest.Nothing stood out, so it was lucky Harry spotted something she had missed.'What about that? Looks like a fortune-teller.' Harry said, pointing to aninconspicuous, modest tent with a quaint, hand. I quickly was between her legs; she pulled her panties over to expose a bald little pussy. I know, you would love it. I took one long lick from the bottom of her pussy up to the clit, then I moved to him. She was already kissing him. It was hot to watch them kiss as I looked up from his cock. I reached up to roll his nipples between my fingers. As stood up again, only to slide my body down his body. I rubbed my face back and forth over his crotch, before letting my mouth purr on his cock. His. Yes! This is more like it! Oh, yes, this feels GOOD! Oh, I’m gonna come! ‘Yes… yes!’ ‘You’re coming?’ ‘YES!’ ‘I can’t seem to come. Can I fuck you doggy-style?’ Can I..? Please! I’m on my hands and knees before he has finished the word! Come on, come on… Ah, yes, there it is, that lovely cock, sliding back into my pussy, where it belongs! ‘Oh, I like this! You get in really deep!’ ‘Yeah… and I get to see your hot ass while I’m pumping you!’ ‘You like my ass?’ ‘Yeah. It makes me hot. Fuck, I. My wife said she thought it would be more comfortable in our bed. I told him whatever she wanted. He said he wanted me to understand that the treatment involved him inserting his penis in my wife's vagina and wanted to make sure I couldn't handle seeing a black man doing that. I told him I had no problem with it all as long as he took care of my wife's sexual frustrations. He said he was sorry but he didn't have much time, his wife was expecting him home for dinner and we had better get.