But, to be fair, this wasn’t about ‘a boy’, this was about the sheer inequality of treatment in their household. Annabel had always been the fav...urite despite her wayward disposition, and this unjust treatment had gnawed away at Molly for many years. It was all just so unfair! Molly put down her pen and stood up for a moment, craning her neck to listen. It had suddenly gone very quiet in Annabel’s room. The distinctive giggling and high-pitched chatter seemed to have ceased. Molly placed. He licked the entire length of her wet snatch, and then flicked her clit with his tongue. He tongue fucked her for minutes, then shoved two fingers into her cunt as he sucked on her clit. Steve worked his fingers in and out of her tight pussy. He continued this until Jess was gasping again. He knew she was close, so he carefully positioned his fingers inside of her, and began pressing on her g-spot as he continuously flicked her clit with his tongue. Jess grabbed Steve by the hair and shoved. Yet here he was, fucking a co-workers wife.Despite my disappointment, I couldn't help but notice how erotic the scene in front of me was. I had never seen interracial sex before and the contrast of Fred's large black body against Cindy's dainty white one was exciting to witness. Her head was tilted back with her lip bitten and her eyes closed, she was now trying to hold back the moans of pleasure. Her small breasts were shaking back and forth as the slapping noises of their joining sexes filled. She can't stand the thought of being taken again and again, and yet the idea of being desired by so many hard cocks, each waiting their turn, hardens her nipples to the point of soreness. The black guy reaches around, holding Stacy by her slender waist, her arms still tied behind her back(which rests against his chest) and begins lifting her up and down on his cock. The feel of his strong hands, the fact that she's so helpless to stop it, the pleasureful thickness of his hard cock inside her.