Her nipples were puckered up in excitement as Diane’s fingers played with them. The shivers of goodness that rushed through her body from her nipple... heightened the pleasure considerably. Her hand worked over the Diane’s pussy. Sylvia wanted to give her the same pleasure that she had received.Her fingers slipped over the woman’s cuntslit. She tickled and cupped Diane’s cuntlips. Slowly, she worked her middle finger between them and slid it up and down. She felt the woman’s pussyhole, and worked. For instance, there may be references to a cab journey you never actually took, or mention of something you have not actually done in your path through the story. Please forgive me for such errors, and i hope that the depth and possibilities of the story make up for any such errors. For those of you who want to add their own threads, please do. Although the story is already nice and long, it would be great for others of you to take it in directions i had not considered. There are many threads. But, I restrained myself and saw her eyes starting to get heavy. I watched her falling asleep, noting the changes in her breathing and how her chest rose and fell, the faint outlines of her dark nipples just visible through her night dress.I was so turned on, there was no way I was going to sleep. I finally couldn't take it anymore and had to have a peek at her. I slowly eased the bottom of her night dress up over her knees and up, up expecting to see panties and found instead her naked vagina!. Karen rolls around andgets on all fours. Bern gets behind her. I walk over and guide Berns black dick into my wifes pussy. He hunches over her like a black bull would do when breeding. Now I can really say my wife is being bred by a black bull. The only thing missing is the mooing. They fuck non stop for the next 3 hours. Karen only let Bern cum in her pussy. Bern gets up to take a shower. Bern said he has to get home but anytime I want to play golf count him in. I am laying in bed with my.