Now the most interesting part begins folks.Suddenly I heared some noice as if someone rushed to somewhere & heared the voice, “What r u doing? leave...my hand!” Yes folks! It was Kareena who was angry. Ricky said, “I want u dear!! I want to have sex with u. I was waiting for Kareena to call security but to my surprise Kareena said,”Oh Ricky!! you have no idea how much I was waiting for u to say this I have never had a black man!!” My god!! It was hot!! I couldn’t help myself & knowing that I may. He said he missed too. All this time this third guy was getting ready. I looked up at him again, mouth wide open for him and he didn’t even try to cum in my mouth, cumming all over my forehead. At this point I was so confused. “Deshaun, what the hell they aren’t even trying to cum in my mouth?!” He replied with “Nicole, baby there are a lot of different cum fetishes out there, we will get there…I think you will like this one a lot, its called bukkake.” I heard the word before but never really. I feel my briefcase rub against her left thigh; I imagine I am protecting her from the pushchair a barrier between her and the others. I freeze again as our bodies exchange heat. I fear she will move, turn to me in disgust or slap my face, yet I cannot move away from her.The lift gently jerks as it moves on to the next floor. My tool glides sexily against her soft flesh, pressing uncontrollably and intimately into her. I dare not move, I can’t move, I want the lift to stop at each floor; I. ” She leaned over to her husband and lowered her voice, “And what about other men? Do you think they thought I was hot? Did that turn you on when other men looked at my tits?” Chris thought about her sessions, “You know I get turned on when you show off. I liked it when I could tell other men were looking at you.” “Tell me about them.” “There were at least two guys who were looking at you. They were talking about the photographs of the married blonde woman fucking two men. One man looked in.