I continue to drive on. I can feel her tunnel pulse and grab at my tool as she reaches climax, "don't stop, please don't stop." I don't say a damn wor... other than a occasional moan. I really like pounding the bottom out of this black cock slut. I lean in and kiss her neck and suckle as our bodies now make full contact. Still driving as deep as I can into her love, almost instantly she rips into orgasm once more, this time moaning into my ear and wrapping her arms around my head. "Fuck me, fuck. She slid down on me and waited awhile so I could enjoy that moment inside her. John’s cock touched my side and I reached out. I’d never touched another man’s cock but it felt OK to do it now. John was rock hard and Mary was very wet as she moved up and down on me. They were both turned on by this moment and they were experienced swingers. That was a big turn on. John moved up towards my head and his erect cock was right beside my cheek. I wasn’t sure I was ready yet to take another man’s dick. She crawled hurriedly back and deposited her sandal next to her skirt, not daring to look up at James before turning and hurrying back for the next item.Each new article of clothing was, of course, farther away than the one preceding it, which meant a long crawl, naked and on all fours, down the hallway and back, with James watching her every move. Little by little the pile grew at James’ feet. The last item, not surprisingly, was the pair of floral-print panties that Diana had so lovingly. Her bottom burned in his arms as his lips ravaged hers. He swept her up, laid her on the double bed, kicked down his shorts and pulled off his tee. Standing in short black boxers, he watched her shimmy out of her own tee to reveal her bright pink bra.“I need you,” he said, “I've needed you for a long time.”“I'm right here,” she said, flinging her bra aside as he lay down beside her. Her sex, on edge all day, clenched hard as his feverish hands ran over her sleek curves. It was too much. She.