I placed my cockhead against her waiting lips as I looked Karen in her eyes. With her legs over my shoulders, and my hands wrapped around her thighs, ... began to slowly invade her pussy with my hot and horny cock. I was filled with lust for Karen at that moment and also sincerely honored that she was permitting me to be her first. Her tight little box was like a furnace and I loved it. She was so wet and felt so good that I had to keep myself in check that I didn’t “lose it” and spontaneously. “Pussy for black guys, ass for everybody else but not you, babe – Your my cuckold and it’s so hot! I may let you jack off on me but nothing inside me,” Cheyenne teased her husband playfully and seductively but remained aloof as she ran a long fingernail down his cheek.“I can’t fuck you anymore, Mistress Cheyenne?” Van asked as if he didn’t fully understand.“Only call me Mistress Cheyenne when I tell you too,” Cheyenne told him sweetly before slapping her husband across the face and telling him. He turned back to me and said I hope you dont mind but we smoke. I said no not at all. Guy took the ciders to the kitchen as I sat down in the living room on the couch. He came back with an opened drink and gave to me and sat down right next to me on the couch. I could hear other people talking then 3 guys walked in from the kitchen area arguing who is the nastiest pornstar either Ava Devine or Belladonna. Guy introduced me as Tim someone he had been texting lately. Jeff was a stocky guy. “Is she the store owner?” she asked.I looked at Emma and said, “No, she’s not.”Emma shook her head and sighed. Another tear rolled down her cheek. “You’ll find Joyce tied up in the room behind the counter.”I looked up at Leanne. “Go. I’ll stay here.”Leanne frowned. “Are you sure that’s a good idea, given what she’s already done?”I looked at Emma again. “She won’t do anything else,” I said, and even to me, it sounded harsh.Emma blinked and looked away. Leanne turned and went to find the store.