I lifted myself up from the bed to meet him. Taking him as deep as I could. Thrusting into my ass. Slippery, relaxed, accepting. Feeling him stretch m... ass. Feeling the length of his shaft sliding up and down. He stopped. Pulled out. No, put it back in! Fuck me! I silently screamed in frustration, already craving his huge cock in my ass.But he wasn't done. He turned me over. I lay there, looking up at him as he stripped naked. His taut firm ebony body attracted me more and more. His penis stood. “OH MY FUCKING GOD GIRL!!” I moaned as she showed expertise well beyond her years, I held her head tighter and slowly started to trust into her young mouth feeling the tightness as it hit the back of her throat.“How did you learn to suck cock like that” I asked in the heat of the moment, she looked up again and briefly said, “Mmm that would be telling” before carrying on.Sarah started to up the tempo in time with my thrusting, it was messy as she dribbled saliva but we got a good pace going and. That fantasy was to see a true hung stud fucked by an even bigger man. And Andrew, despite his obvious experience, had an air of freshness and innocence that drove her crazy with lust. Later that night, she called Thomas, an old and intimate friend. She did not know how hung Andrew was and she definitely wanted to see him fucked by a bigger dick. But she was sure she was not taking much of a chance with Thomas. The 35 year old Jamaican had an uncut monstrosity in his pants that was well beyond. He told me that it was his pleasure to wish me a warm welcome to his island and told me to be more discrete. He said he no longer had any evidence and for us to move along.After they drove off I asked hubby about what had just happened. He told me that the cops made him erase all my photos from his camera so we couldnt prove our indiscretions. However the cops both took a few photos of their own saying if we were ever caught misbehaving again that it would come back to haunt us. But hubby only.