" I warned her.She laughed, "Sorry I can't control myself." Then turning toward me she said, "The other girls are going to be so jealous when I tell t...em about this."I made a face, "You've got to tell them huh?" Oh yes," She told me with all seriousness. "We tell each other everything. Can you even imagine what a mess we'd have if we didn't? That's part of why we're so successful. No secrets. From each other anyway, we're allowed to keep little white secrets from you." I couldn't agree more my. Dark theatre, back row, maybe this would turn out interesting. I put my feet back up on the chair in front of me and my next door neighbour deliberately took a long look at my toes. It delighted me to know that he was probably getting aroused just gazing at my feet. I do have some pretty feet, I guess. I take painstaking care to make them look nice. Freshly polished always, and adorned with toe rings and an anklet is habitual for me.Its not that I am a shy girl, but sometimes I can be shy, but. “Grace, meet Marcus. Marcus, Grace.” Cliff chimed in.“A pleasure, ma’am.” “Oh no, it is ALL my pleasure.” And with that she grabbed his long black cock and began to suck. Although she’d just enjoyed the best fuck of her life, she wanted more.Cliff pulled slowly out of Lauren and reached over to Grace, forcing the black cock from her mouth, he pushed her back onto the bed. “No honey, now it’s my turn.” Marcus stepped back. Cliff grabbed both legs behind the knee as she lay back on the bed. Even. When we got to her house she asked me to make myself comfortable. I asked if Mr. Smith would be joining us? She said no because he usually works from 2:30 to 11 so he usually comes home late. With dinner on the oven and some time to kill. Mrs. Smith brought in an ice pack to put on my bruise. As I slid my pants down on the side, a bruise appeared and it was much bigger than I thought it was. Mrs Smith looked at me and just felt so bad. She apologized over and over and told me to wait. She went.