Not wanting to scare her off, I backed off again, sat on the sofa, and said "We'd better decide what this night is going to be!" She looked at me long...ngly, and said "I'm not going anywhere - are you?" I asked her if that meant not even going to the pool. Her reply was, "What need for that - we already have one!" I told her I would leave the room while she changed into her bathing suit (though I'd have preferred she not put it on). Surprise! She said, "Not needed - how about you?" I asked if. I was very desperate to get fucked by him. So I put my right hand in his shorts. He understood what I was doing so he loosened his pants free and allowed me to play with his dick. It was really soft and the touch of my hand made it slowly getting hard. He then put his left inside my panty and started exploring my pussy. I let out a small moan ummm when he touched my pussy.We both came close to each other and then started kissing slowly. He then inserted his middle finger. I screamed a bit by. ”“Can you do that with a group of people; say a bar full of men?”“Yes, but only for a couple of minutes, it would take too much energy to keep up the illusion.”I felt sort of silly standing there with my pants around my ankle slowly losing my erection as I assumed the role of journalist once again. I reached down and helped her to her feet. I had one other question that I wanted to ask.“Is this how you really look or is this an illusion as well?” I asked as she finished unbuttoning my shirt. ' I cum again and snapped closed, clamping him.'THIS IS THE MOMENT THESE BIG NIGGA BOLLOCKS EMPTY! RIGHT IN YOUR SLUTTY WIVES CUNT! WAAAAHHHH, FOOOOOOOK, SHEEEEET. YOU FOOOOOKKKIIINNNGG CHEAP WHOOOOORE!' Jazz shouted out bucking me high the low.I felt the hot seed fly out of his fat cock slit and hit my womb walls. I was cuming hard as I was being pumped up, like an old tired bike tire tube!'WOOOOOOO, THAT IS SSSOOO HOT. OOOOOH YOU MAKE ME CUUUUUM. OH JAZZ FILL ME, FILL ME RIGHT UP WITH YOUR.