Marsha was wearing a red scoop-necked shirt that was stretched by her large boobs; he couldn't tell if she wore a bra on those tits. Her black skirt c...me halfway down her dark thighs, holding tight to her big beautiful ass. Her shirt stopped just short of the skirt, revealing a strip of rounded brown belly. He imagined her on all fours with her skirt flipped up and his stiff cock thrusting in and out of her dark snatch between her deliciously brown ass cheeks.Then there was Sam, most likely. Henry nodded. "You were always my Sams even if I had to let you be with someone else." Oh God!" she breathed. "We wasted a lot of time, didn't we?"Henry smiled happily. "We're making up for it though, aren't we?" Mmm, I've never been so happy in my life and I've never felt such love for someone. Somehow it just keeps growing. Kiss?"They did: lovingly, tenderly. Then they clung to each other."If only we could be together twenty four hours a day," she moaned.Henry chuckled. "We'd get precious. I cannot believe I am standing naked in front of these 2 black guys, about to get fucked.Leon pulls off his white jockey shorts and his giant cock swings out in front of me, at least 10 inches long, hard as it can be. He shakes his hips from side to side making it wag like a dogs tail, the sight of which makes us all laugh for a minute. What a gorgeous cock, I mutter and reach out to hold it and pull him to me. I'm standing there between these two naked black men, like a human Oreo cookie,. I love you," I said.She came up for a quick second."I love you, even if you do like wearing a dress," she replied.She went back underneath the dress, and took my cock back into her mouth. She always gave great blow jobs, but when she did as I had a dress on, she made me wanna cum in about a second. I did my best to hold it in, but she decided to deep throat me too."Fuck yes, Phebe," I muttered.Then she came out, and moved the dress."Well, your cock is pretty hard now, so I think you should fuck.