’ ‘Brad, you’ll figure it out. You’ll do it just the same way we all deal with everything in life. One day at a time.’ ‘That’s such a cl...iché, Sandra.’ ‘Yes, I know. It also happens to be true.’ Brad sighed and nodded again, not knowing what else to say. ‘Anyway,’ Sandra said, ‘I really came down here to tell you that we have to go now, visiting hours are over. And Kellie wants you back with her.’ ‘OK.’ Brad tossed out the rest of his lukewarm coffee and gave Sandra a friendly hug. ‘Thank you.. Helena then slid two of her naughty fingers deep inside me; the sensation was wonderful…I was flat on my back, with my long legs spread on each side of the lounge chair, when I looked behind my sexy girlfriend's shoulders…Our black gardener was standing there, close enough; he was looking at us.I stared at him, noticing he had a hand inside of his trousers; the black man was wanking his massive cock.I then pushed my hips upwards and asked Helena to lick my wet pussy lips.My slutty girlfriend. I laid frozen holding my breath lisening to the frantic whispering .. i couldnt make out everything they said .. but im sure i heard the younger lad say "shes gagging for it" and then a chorus of quiet sniggering .. I adjusted my night dress so it was pulled up just enough to display a small triangle of the back of my knickers and laid there face down slowly gyrating my hips against the mattress .. it seemed like forever .. until i finally heard the creaking of the stairs as somebody walked up. Her tight, incredibly tight little shaved pussy was taking all of my engorged cock inside her and Sandy had already ridden down the entire length of my cock the first time and now she was quickly swinging into the unmistakable sexual rhythm of a woman who knew how to fuck.I'd met Sandy in a bar in Manila and after I'd bought her a few drinks, I arranged to meet her in about 30 minutes in her suite in a nearby hotel. After I'd had the number of drinks I'd intended when I went into the bar, I.