.. and scheduled this week as a vacation week." Oh" i said, trying to act nonchalant, "I knew that she was taking the end of the week... just didn't k...ow that she was taking the entire week. I guess she has more to do to plan for this trip than i thought." This last part was to throw Angie off that there might be something strange going on. I had always liked Angie and so had my wife. She was very professional, very attractive... beautiful actually, and she was Black. That last part added to. I saw her twitch a little and decided to stop for a second. She was still sleep so I kept going. It seemed like it was taking me forever to cum. I kept going until I heard her say "You having a good time there."I instantly froze up. I was so embarrassed. "You don't have to stop. In fact, it turns me on a little. We're you thinking about me?" All I did was nod my head. "Well keep going." I couldn't believe this. I had to pinch myself to make sure I want dreaming. I kept stroking, slowly because. Photos of the missing women were included; some lookedremarkably pretty and feminine. The latest - Denise Johnson - was noexception. She was a Black lady of about 5 ft. 8 in., slim and wellproportioned. She was an engineer by day and a stage performer by night.Whilst there wasn't anything I could do directly, I'd keep an eye open, asshe had gone missing less than 50 miles away - and I was heading off intovacation into the area where she was last seen.I had planned to go and stay in a lakeside. The slick’s tang wafted and moved the women to the edge of no return. They dragged their pussies across thighs, vulvas, and clits. “Ah, yes. Mmhmm.” “Fuck,” Judy’s bum knocked and beat the door. Anyone in a stall would have assumed that someone was rapping on the door to get into the toilet. Bam! Bam! Bam! Judy’s arse hit the door harder after each subsequent contact with London’s pussy. “Cum for me Jude.” London plunged three fingers back in Judy’s v, and she instantly gained a glove from.