Strip him ... let’s see what he’s got!” Marshanna applied the brake as the cart trundled under the shade of a large deciduous tree, left standin... in the middle of what was obviously a communal green, to remind the inhabitants to be grateful of the seclusion that its fellow trees provided them, beyond the stockade. She nodded to the two excited girls, who wasted no time in loosening the tie between his wrists and ankles, allowing him a little more comfort, then as one began to untie the. “I agree Mary Ellen, put it on,” Mom said.She did and it fit her titties like paint. The waist flared out over her hips, coming to just above her knees.“No underwear either,” I said.“None for you either, Ms. Taylor. But I want you to keep those and surprise your husband. I’ll help you trim your pussy later if you like,” Mary Ellen said as she took Mom’s panties.“I feel so sexy and naughty, but I love it. I’ll let you trim my pussy, if you’ll let me trim your pussy.”I watched as they let their. Her body shivered for a few seconds and went limp collapsing on the table. But she was quick to yell at me “Darling, please ejaculate inside my pussy, spray your cock-milk deeply inside my uterus, please make me pregnant, I want to give birth to your baby, I want to become the mother of your child”. Her words made me mad with love and lust for her. I accelerated further making blasting thrusts. Within a couple of minutes, I attained climax. I felt my cock pumping out a lot of hot molten lava. I was turned on by the prospect that I was about to let a black man do things to me, that I had only imagined till now. His hands were kneading my firm large butt and hips. I began to grind my pussy against his leg and hump myself towards his prominently bulged crotch.I told him that I was married but he seemed to thrive on that knowledge telling me he was going to make me his black cock loving bitch, and that my husband's cock would never again satisfy me.Our kissing was both deep and.