Perfection. The smells intoxicated me further. The sounds of their dicks all penetrating me. So wet. So hard. My own suction on my date’s delicious ...haft and tip.The first load splashes into my pussy as the other man moans from also feeling his lover erupt. It’s leaking out. Both of them are still sliding into me. Sliding down. He pulls out and it covers the man I’m still riding in cum. My date moans louder and louder and the goddess is stroking him in front of me. My own throat excretions are. " Jillian, if I wanted your input, I'd ask you for it."I was about to say something when I felt her hand on my leg. She moved her head slightly to the side when I looked at her."I'm sorry, Daddy."I noticed that John didn't seem to have any problem eating the food he was criticizing so much. Twice he sat up and put his hands in his lap. Wanda immediately stopped eating, got up, asked him what he wanted and served it to him. Twice she got up and took his empty glass out to the water cooler in the. She is today f******n. She wears shiny black Doc Martens. She has black torn jeans showing fishnets. Her make-up : lips, eyes, nails are all black. She has tattoos on the head and hands. She also has many piercings, the nose, the lips, the ears, even holes in her earlobes. With a black ring in each ear. She has blue eyes that show very well in her blackness. She has a torn black t-shirt partially covered by a black torn jeans jacket. She has painted messages on the jacket: ‘Fuck the World!’. I remember carefully looking around to be certain that no one saw me approach the house.Amanda had been waiting for me and quietly opened the door as I came up the walk. Moments later we were in a bedroom and I kissed her as deeply as I ever had. She put a finger over my lips and whispered for me to be quiet. She was afraid of waking the baby.We then lay on the bed and everything seemed to slow down. I remember Amanda lying on her back as I lay on my side next to her. When my lips touched hers.