Anyone could flap an eyelid and snap a photo, few could really tell a story with exposure and composition and focus.Her Read Hair draped over her neck... the same porcelain neck that was bundled up in a grey scraf and a deep red leather jacket. She had no makeup on; it would only be ugly icing on her skin and would offer no protection to the Emerald City’s perpetual winter. There was little need for it though: her freckles speckled her face just enough to give the illusion of a touch of makeup.. I should of seen that something was coming up, but I was as dumb as a man usually was when he was facing the plans of a bunch of women.After supper, I went out on the front veranda to sit in the swing while the women cleaned up things after supper. I was idly swinging when Charlotte came out and sat in the swing with me, but at the other end. The swing was large enough for three people, and I did wonder what was going on, since Charlotte always sat close beside me, and that put her in the. I reached down and undid the long laces on my boot and eased it of mt foot, my skirts riding high onto my thighs, I ached for him, I wanted to mount this specimen, all these months of boredom and sexual frustration, now I had my pick of slave cock, granted and gifted by my husband, I raised my bare foot onto his buttock, 'Back-up to me', I ordered and rested my foot onto his black buttock, it felt warm and so smooth, I marveled at his darkened flesh, as I wiggled my toes between his buttocks,. As we all watched TV and chilled on the couch, Lee and Tara had been making out a bit, and had a blanket over their lap, they could tell I was interested, and then Lee whispered in Tara's ear, she then looked at me and said, are we going to have a good time or not? I nodded she then pulled back the blanket to show Lee's fully erect penis, it was a bit small(5') but looked bigger due to the freshly shaved area..none the less, I leaned over and took his cock in my mouth, already gooey with.