“You mean, my tits are so hot.”“Ass!”“Tits!”“Ass!”“Fuck it, I know how to solve this. I'm the biggest slut, and I'll prove it!”“...hat?” shrieked Anabella as she whirled around.But Juliet, facing me, already launched into action. She grabbed the front of my jumpsuit and hauled down on the zipper. It rasped open in a flash, revealing the white tank top and boxers I wore beneath. My cock was hard—whose wouldn't be with those two eighteen-year-old teases before them—and tented my underwear.With a. Unless you want to come back later”. She looked at me and said- “ok” and walked into the loo.The bathroom had a push button lock, which , of course, she didn’t know how to use.“ Cant lock the door” she wailed from inside.“I am here na? Its ok”After a brief moment, she came out. Looked at me shyly and said” how does one lock this and what are all these things inside? “I said “ come in and i’ll show” and I walked in.She followed in and I started explaining- this is the hair dryer, the hygiene. I laid back down and resumed the original position with my wife’s foot in my face.I wasn’t sure at this point if she wanted sex or was quite happily getting off on me sniffing her foot beliving that I was kind of asleep. So I left it for a while whilst stroking my cock. I could feel the bed rocking slightly where she was masturbating. It was slowly getting stronger and stronger until it stopped. At this point I moved my eyes to see her bum twitching to orgasm. She laid there for a few minutes. He listens to her moans and groans. Soon her hears her cry out and cum.She wonders how she can find a real black cock. She brings up Craig's List. She looks in the personals section. Finally she sees one."Big black cock for you. Let me give you what your husband can't."She thinks about it for a while. She decides to send him her number. Two night later he calls."Hello."'Yes, this is Sarah. Who is this? I don't recognize your number." I'm answering your message from Craig's List. I'm the big.