It didn’t make any sense to me but having a grown womans’ nipple in my mouth, who was I to question? She swirled our heads around, I was having di...ficulty breathing, my nose and mouth filled with bossom. I flicked her nipple and bit on it gently. She moaned as she pushed our faces, even firmer. Onto those beautiful mounds of flesh. This went on for what seemed like hours, I wasn’t complaining. Mrs. Bennett pulled us, by our hair, of her bussom, she slid her hands down her waist and pushed what. Carmen can make the rules.”In the bedroom Carmen took control. ‘Sit there Zena,” she said pointing to a chair in the corner. “Take your clothes off though. We want to see you. Don’t we Ron?”Zena stood before them and with great aplomb and obvious practice, slowly and deliberately undressed, chatting the whole time.“This jacket came from Bond Street, this skirt came from Paris, blouse from Milan,” and so it went. All the time Ron watching appreciatively and surprised at what a lithe body Zena. "Bree kept slowly backing away from the boy called Ted and his knife yet she tryed to see if she could somehow get to her jacket. She heard what the one called Billy wanted and she assumed that they both wanted something more than just seeing her breasts, she was positive they were going to try and rape her. "Look you two I don't want any trouble, why don't you just let me get dressed and I'll leave you alone to drink your beer."The one called Ted lifted the knife up in front of him and pointed. With a wide grin I said,"OK then make love to me but be gentle. You're cock is much bigger than my husbands."The swollen head of his Black cock popped through my opening with such a feeling of satisfaction that I could not contain the shriek of appreciation. Sounding more like a woman in pain, than a woman in pleasure, I moaned, almost sobbing with pure emotion. I managed to say,"That's it, go slow. Let me stretch to fit you in. Oh my god, you're wonderful! Oh Jamal, Jamal!"I looked up at him.