In a flash it was deep inside my mouth and my soft tongue was taking care of it.Meanwhile Victor came behind my back, tossing my summer dress up to my...waist. I felt his thick hard cock invading my wet cunt, as I enjoyed that black dick in my throat.As I swallowed that magnificent piece of black meat, my husband started to pump my cunt harder and faster.In less than five minutes Victor filled my pussy with his warm seed and seconds later the black stranger pumped all his semen between my red. Just call me George.’ ‘Glad to meet you, George’, she responded, offering her hand. ‘My name is Liz.’ As I shook her hand, I asked ‘Is that short for Elizabeth?’ ‘Yes, but I don’t like the long form because people used to call me Lizard Breath, almost as much as I dislike being called Lizzie. It makes me think of Lizzie Borden.’ ‘Okay, since I don’t want you taking an axe to me, I won’t call you Lizzie. Elizabeth has more nicknames than just about any other woman’s name. I had a great aunt. We quickly became friends and started hanging out. Apparently, he was heavily recruited because of his hockey skills and was basically at college just to play hockey. He was very good looking, about 6ft. tall, broad chested and totally cut. He had jet black hair and blue eyes. One night, about 5 weeks into school, Dan asked me if I wanted to go to a frat party with him. I went and we hung out for a while getting drunk on beer and checking out the girls. Neither of us hooked up so we walked back. But this wasn’t her just being pissed, it was evident that she was distraught and is acting out by hurting me more. She wanted to make it clear to me that she should be the only one controlling my life and no one else. Which is kinda why she had her index and middle finger in my mouth, depressing my tongue and reaching right into my throat, while I tried my best not to gag, and why her face was right next to mine as I sweated bullets in fear. The sweet and cute Janani who Anjan and I used to.