I want to get on top of you now with those magic long legs wrapped around me to finish fucking you. Judging by the noise she is making, your friend Ka...en is enjoying watching.”And what a finale that was for three people.A few days later Anni had organised a hen’s night for a small of group of like-minded business women, all around forty-five years of age. She had asked them to dress to impress. Experience had taught me women of that age are very often rediscovering a sex life. Their children. I admired the length and girth of it and being black made it seem more erotic so I found I was staring at it more obviously than I should. Just then he opened his eyes and in that moment caught me staring at his cock and also took in my figure with my fairly ample breasts and my hairy bush. I blushed and sat down quickly and tried to compose myself. As I lay back in the sun I thought about his black cock and the more I thought about it the more I liked it, and still thinking about it drifted. She took a deep breath, trying to reclaim her mind. But Sylvia's image was all she could see.Her obsession lasted all during the flight, and on the jolting cab ride to her small flat. Almost immediately, Chandra began planning what to wear for the evening. She had a frenzied compulsion to look her best, her most entrancing. She finally settled on a red sari material wrapped over one shoulder, but tight fitting and long. The top half of her left breast showed full and proud. The slit in the. Eyes closed. "Open your eyes" you say softly...your hand slowing down its rubbing, then stopping to unbutton and unzip my jeans. I look into those green eyes that I know so well as your hand slides into the front of my jeans, fingers parting the hot, wet lips...spreading them to give you access to the sensitive hooded area of my clit. A finger drags over it and I make a soft, breathy ooooohhhhh sound as waves of pleasure travel through me. My eyes close again, so I can concentrate on the.