Kwame with one hand stoking his raging dick, he bent down and licked her pussy and ass for moments. Amanda was enjoying posing for her lover. Only sec...nds away from seeing what was left of my upstanding wife disappear. All for racial tolerance and equality.Kwame rubbed his cock against Amanda's puffy and excited pussy lips. I can tell she felt a wave of electricity while Kwame was high on his sexual conquest. Grabbing her hips, he pushed in. Amanda's hyperventilating turned into quiet, "what. He was a man in his fifties, holidaying alone, his first since his wife had passed away and encouraged by my boyfriend, I hugged him, then kissed him, and my boyfriend insisted he take some video of me as proof of my willingness to be open with a stranger.As the truth be known, this was not as strange for me as my boyfriend thought, so I let him get into what was unfolding, I knew instinctively where it was going, but I let my boyfriend think he was controlling my actions and in the end, I let. His erection is now in both of our faces and it's a race to see who can get him in their mouth first. It seems as if she let me win because it turned her on to watch him go in and out of my mouth. Naturally, we took turns. Making out with a cock in our mouths turned me on so much. She sat him back down. She turned with her back to him and lowered herself onto him. She lets out a low moan as she takes him all in. I get down and start to lick her again. This time with a nice, smooth cock pumping. I felt bare nipples against my chest, then my cock-head rubbing up against wet pussy lips. I let out a major, loud groan… which was obviously the wrong thing to do! It all went away, the nipples rubbing against my chest, the hand on my cock, pussy lips, everything. Whoever in hell ‘she’ was had simply backed away completely.I sat there, totally helpless and frustrated for the next hour or so; well, maybe a minute, anyway… but a damned long minute! And felt her move back into the same position..