“Kiss my thighs,” Marsha said.With trembling hands, I spread Marsha’s toned dark legs and began to kiss up her thighs. I felt her tremble as my ...ips drew across her soft black skin.I kissed high up one thigh and then moved to the other side and began kissing back down. When I reached her knee, I switched again, using my tongue this time as I moved back up the warm flesh, loving the taste and softness of her ebony skin.“Mmmm, so nice,” Marsha whispered.I worked on Marsha’s thighs for a long. Devil sat in the corner once more licking his cock clean while I inspected the steady stream of watery dog spunk running down her legs. Her body was racked with sobs and her back was matted with a combination of sweat and dog hair. Her pussy was gaping open, lips covered with the same combination of hair, sweat and spunk. You could say that she looked revolting but for me, seeing the big dog fucking her had been fantastically exciting and my own cock was once more standing proud from my body. I. I nipped up to the house and got my own gear on. I have to admit bike gear doesn't really lend itself to glam lol. It was all loose and baggy.She jumped on her bike to steady it for me. I stepped on and swung my leg over the pillion seat. She called out to me to get closer. The internal mic had a short lead.We got close and just to make sure she pushed her butt right into my cock. Taking off and riding around down my cock began to grow excited by the vibration. She asked if I liked the feeling.. By evening I was getting frustrated. I picked my phone. Then thought of Nidhi and texted her. She immediately replied. We started chatting.I was asking her what she does all day on Sundays. As I was bored shitless and had no way of spending time. She replied she was in a similar state too. Bored and feel like just leaving for somewhere. So then I asked about her boyfriend. So she said he is doing his course in Mumbai.He also seems busy with his friends there. I saw a chance there and asked if.