While he played with her pussy, she felt his penis stiffen as it filled with blood. He leaned forward, so his erection was lying along her stomach and...rubbed his palm against her clit.With a quick, powerful movement, he pushed two fingers deep into her, up to his second knuckle. She squealed at this coarse entry into her. His fingers went deeper and began to slide rapidly inside her. He could feel her pussy getting slippery and wet as he continued to frig her. When he felt her vaginal wall. Tom released her hand and he placed his own hand on her ass. His black friends just smiled. It was evident to me that they had seen many white wives lead up that hill. I could see Ana’s face was pleading for me…One of his friends explained that some white couples usually found their way down to that secluded beach and Tom ended up fucking the wife…He added that his black friend would not harm my wife; but he would give her the fucking of her life. And he smiled as he said that white wives never. My eyes rolled back into my head. Everything was white, everything was bliss. I grabbed my dick and started jacking, once my vision finally became less blurry from the ecstasy of the situation, I saw him extend his tongue and taste my perfectly smooth legs. Licking them up and down, himself moaning in ecstasy.Before I knew it my hand was covered in my nut, another massive load. “That all goes in your mouth ya know” he said between licks of my legsAs sluttily as I possible could, I put each. I love Lissa. I love Wendy. I am a fool for Kate. My Kitten. Love doesn’t even begin to cover it.“Wasn’t I just here a year ago?” Dad asked as he raised a toast. We all laughed. Even having held the rehearsal dinner down to the official wedding party, there were nearly thirty of us. “My son ... My son. He has made me so proud to be a father.” Dad was choked up and so were the rest of us.“Kate ... Katarina, we love you,” Dad continued. “I first saw Kate the day before Thanksgiving almost three.