I woke up slowly with the feeling of someone gently licking my exposed sex. It felt wonderful although I didn't feel sore at all. I craned my neck and...saw a mass of black hair between my legs and I groaned. I'd never had sex with another woman before and still wasn't sure I was comfortable with it but it felt so good, I couldn't move. She was good; I'll give her that, very good! She was gentle and loving and very, very thorough until I moaned with another small but very nice orgasm. I craned my. Rub harder?? When Florence called down to ask me if we were still going to Home Depot, I told her to just go without me. ? About twenty minutes later, I thought I heard Portia sobbing. I lifted my big hands off her little back in fear. ? ?No, it’s just that you are releasing all this tension.? Portia turned and looked at me quite seriously. ? ?Do you mind if I take my shirt off so you can really get into the kinks?? Needless to say, the rent didn’t get paid? ? And three weeks later, Florence. As we both undressed I stole a look at his naked body as he was facing away from me. He was heavy, but nicely built and had I nice smooth ass. I was surprised to find a mans ass as sexy as I did at that moment. Marc turned to face me before laying down on his bed. His thick, brown cock looked amazing! Exactly what I fantasized about. Thick and brown, with thick veins running through it. I loved how it hung straight down between his legs and swung side to side when he moved. I was mesmerized by. I cum around his fingers for the third time. It's like he gets off by watching me fall apart in his hands, waits for me to cum until I beg for him to enter me, to fill the void, because fingers can only do so much. His do enough as it is. "Please." I mewl. "What?" He asks sarcastically, looking up at me and digging a third finger deeper inside. "I couldn't hear you. I'm swimming in the Pacific right now." He sucks on my clit again. "It's soaking wet out here." "PLEASE." He moves his mouth.