” he gave me a few more hand slaps and then picked up his paddle. The first stroke of that piece of plastic made me respond immediately, crying a lo... louder while bouncing and squirming on his knee even more. I guess that’s the type of response Bob was looking for all this time.I’ve never been sure when Bob stopped paddling me after that, but after a time I felt his hand rubbing my lower back, while Art had knelt down beside my head and was stroking my hair while murmuring loving words to me.. " What?" Fred asked, "Fuck black men?" No" Mary replied, "I don't care about color, but I do want a lot of cocks. I'm sorry baby, but I'm afraid your little Mary is hooked on gangbangs."With those words Fred knew that his marriage had changed forever. Whether for better or worse he did not know, but he loved his wife and he was certain she loved him. He had just watched a two hour and twenty minute tape of Mary being fucked by an unknown number of black men and it had turned him on more that he. “Yes, it has.” Jenna joined her sister on the bed, their lips locking together again. Jenna’s hands explored Maggie’s body, caressing her boobs and squeezing her nipples. Maggie sat up and pulled Jenna’s shirt over her head and reached around and unhooked her bra faster than any man ever had. Maggie kissed and sucked the boobs that were so much like her own before laying down again. Jenna kissed down Maggie’s body, circling her tongue around her nipples and down to her thighs. “God, Mags, you. Sie stellt den Kragen ihrer Bluse hoch, fährt sich durch die langen Haare mit den billig wirkenden blonden Strähnen und leckt sich über die Lippen.Es ist so heiss hier Herr Waltermann und ich bin so nervös. Kann ich vielleicht etwas zu trinken haben und eine Zigarette rauchen? Herr Waltermann erhebt sich und fragt was er ihr anbieten darf. Diana beschliesst aufs Ganze zu gehen. Einen Sekt vielleicht Herr Waltermann?Ihr Chef schaut irritiert, geht dann aber doch zu einem Kühlschrank im.