“Yeah,” I said. “All the way in and all the way out. In and out. Hmmmm. Till I’m riding you like a swing. And then . . .”...Before I could continue, the woman on the phone reached climax, moaning and gasping convulsively. I too was ready to cum. I could feel the jism boiling up in my balls. The sounds of her orgasm were bringing me closer and closer.“Ohh, yeah, baby,” I grunted. “I’m getting ready to cum. Ready to cum.”The woman’s. I hadn’t seen anyone I was interested in, and Joe was content after he’d fucked and feasted on the fat juicy pussy of a 50+ year old hot Black woman who had been eyeballing him. We were getting ready to leave; I wanted to go home to smell his face and lick it as he told me about how her pussy looked, felt, and tasted.As we began to get up, all heads turned to the direction of the gate. In walked the sexiest Black woman I’d ever wanted to lay my hands on. She was about 5’6” with my body. Tina was watching Lisa rub her pussy and then saw her hand reach up and grab her nipple like Tina. Both girls moaned and wiggled and rubbed harder until it hit them both like a storm. The orgasm was wonderful and they both smiled at each other the smile of satisfied women. Then they looked at each other and thought of want it might be like if they had done it to each other. What would the other feel like, what would the other taste like. Now things were going through their head and they. Without thinking my hand slowly slid down my stomach and began stroking myself, trying to relieve some of the tension that had built up over the course of dinner. Between my wife running her soft hand up and down my thigh, and my two beautiful daughters across the table from me, still in school clothing, I could have drilled through concrete with no hands by the time I got away from the table. Still having my head about me I figured it best if I got in the shower to continue this, seeing as I.