"You too, darling," she told me. She already knew my dislike for the more traditional wish. And we just stood there holding hands through the usual op...ning-night delays. Mario walked past us and bumped fists with me and blew a kiss at Camilla, the bass singing Angelotti took his place for his entrance, the buffo doing the Sacristan lined up behind him, we heard the silence as the house lights went down and the applause as Gerry walked onto the podium, the first chords rang out, and we were. I told her, “Stand up hun, I want inside that hot pussy.”“My pleasure. Nobody can see us here but I was getting wet earlier thinking about you doing me right here in front of the window with this beautiful view.”She turned around, placed a hand on adjoining window frames, and bent out that hot ass in front of me. I pulled the thong strap to the side and rubbed the head of my cock along her wet labia. I bent down a bit, held my cock in my hand and eased slowly into her warm soft pussy. With a. Relax, Mitch, Ill take good care of ya, I promise, hun. And for only a moment, I was doubtful. Then the real fun began. As her head bobbed up and down my rigid cock, I felt a little sorry for her, as she could only fit about 6 of my 8 inches into her mouth before she started to gag. It felt so nice, her warm, embracing lips around my shaft, taking every single inch she could into her beautiful mouth. I figured since she was having fun, Id reach around and play with her budding tits while she. Their nude bodies pressed together, breasts smashed and hips grinding as they kissed. Are you a whore for black cock? Yes, Becky answered. Prove it. She watched as Kate got up and rummaged through her purse. The mom retrieved a black permanent marker. Kate removed the cap and wrote across Beckys chest, Blacks Only. Wait! Becky was scared. How can I explain this to Jake? Kate replied, He already knows. He arranged this whole thing and is waiting in the lobby. Should I call him up? Becky replied.