“Thats enough now if you want me to finish you”. The boys shrugged and giggled as she took each of them in one hand and gently massaged their hard...cocks. She felt so confused as she realised she was actually enjoying it, but determined to make them climax quickly so she could escape. The boys were groaning and jerking at Frida’s touch. Never felt a womans hand before, only their own. Frida marvelled at the sheer size of them and felt the raw power contained within the young boys. Her husband. Ria gasped while kissing as she was excited.The second time I pressed, it was slightly harder and the 3rd time I had her one breast fully under my grip and squeezed them from the outside of the bed sheet material. Ria let a moan “Aaahhh”. Her chest contracted and expanded in excitement. My hand kept fondling her soft breasts and kept feeling the bud og her nipple from the outside of the bed sheet material.Leaning further, I made Ria to be inclined keep my lips locked to her lips and my one hand. ” Sarah asked, “What tattoo? Jerome said, “We are going to get your tattoo today, the ‘queen of spades’ just above your right breast for all to see. Every black man will know they can fuck you any time and any place.” Jerome allowed Sarah to wear only a white Tee shirt as we went to a friend’s house for Sarah’s tattoo. Jerome made Sarah remove the Tee shirt as his friend was talented with the ink needle. When he finished, Sarah knew, so she laid back and spread her legs and accepted more. In only five minutes my body shook in climax, water ran from my cunt, down my legs in a glorious stream. Shower water, cunt juice, and piss in one copious emission. By the time I had returned to my senses and dried myself, I was even hornier than before.One thing I had decided on was my apparel. A white blouse with a casual open neck that would allow the odd furtive glance at the skimpy bra just about encasing my 34b tits with, what would certainly be, hard protruding nipples.The skirt held a.