Try to imagine me dressed in a tight short revealing low cut dress. I’m setting on a sofa holding hands with James while he’s kissing me very pass...onately. Now, add my husband setting directly across from us with his big brown eyes focused on me and James and his hand stroking his little cock through the material of his pants. These are some of the things that are on my mind when I’m dressing for a date with one of my black boyfriends. My husband isn’t always present when I’m on a date. It. He lapped on my pussy for which it felt like forever because I just lost track of the time. “Oh yea! Lick mommy’s pussy baby! That’s it Red take mommy. Make mommy your bitch to be bred.” I told him. I couldn’t believe what I just said out loud I felt so dirty, but good at the same time. When I was just about to cum he stopped. “Why did you sto…” I started to say but Red interrupted me by mounting me, and trying to thrust his hard cock in my pussy he almost missed and got my. "OK girls, those with cotton panties and tights on, stand up and lift your skirts," Louise commanded.Two women got up and lifted the edge of their skirts but the other two sat still and blushed."Anyone who does not take part in the evening as I instruct will regret it. I have some items in my case which I can use as a punishment that will be far worse," Louise said with a menacing smile on her face.Cheered on by the other women the 4 lifted their skirts to show very practical, boring. The wall of air coming at us was more serious than helping Thor along with everyone else, doing the one thing I could resigned to the thought that it would not be enough as the wave grew in height, as it got closer. Just before the wave hit my shield, Peter gave me the image of Yoda from Star Wars saying "No! Try not. Do, or do not, there is no try." The energy he had been holding was then being fed into my shield forcing it to grow larger. The shield I was holding was bigger than I had ever.