I was now screaming, “SO BIG, UGH, FUCK ME HARD, SO GOOD, SO GOOD, FUCK ME”.During my climax, I saw lights flashing and then realized that Sam was...there taking pictures as another man was holding a video camera to record the amazing activity and my intensified rapturous uncontrollable orgasms with my body spasming and violently shaking. My screams of rapture to be fucked by these black cocks echoed in the theater causing men surrounding me, including my husband, to erupt their sperm on my. Keeping one cautious eye on my family, I held on to the man’s forearm as I ground my hot wet pussy against his strong hand, grunting and moaning with each thrust. I was really going at it, humping the man’s hand like crazy as he rubbed my pussy, I was very near cumming when the man stopped me, pulled on my sweatpants, and whispered, ”Loosen these.””Okay!” I excitedly whispered back, eagerly untying the drawstring of the pink sweatpants I was wearing.The sweatpants were part of a jogging outfit. I stand awkward for a moment in the little shed under the stairs before I slam the outside door shut and open the inner one with the key under the sheet of rock behind the outer door. I take off my shoes, my coat, throw down my purse and take the clip out of my hair to let it loose down to my lower back. It feels good to be home.I walk into my room and notice the cleaning lady came in today; my bed is made and the sheets are clean. I smile to myself knowing I will have a great night's rest. I. When we get there Brittany’s bag becomes a mystery, the carousal starts, one lonely bag riding round, then other bags start sliding out, folks jumping in grabbing their bag then gone , and then the one lonely bag going round, and round, carousal stops, No bag for Brittany. She had bought the suitcase herself, finagled two weeks off work, bought her own ticket online, one of those cheap flies you leave at 11:45 pm, bounces you all around the country, have hours of layovers at every stop, she’d.