She says, "can I borrow your sweater?" Thinking she's cold, and being a bit chivalrous, I slip it off and hand it to her. Instead of putting it on, sh... spreads it over our laps. The next thing I know, there's a hand on my crotch. "Well," she says, "you certainly seem happy to see me. I'm happy to see you too." She guides my hand under the sweater and I realize she's not wearing panties. Her pussy is moist and slippery. I put a finger in, gliding it in and our slowly, then I pull it out and. .. Mrs. Pearson... but you're going to get fucked... by all three of us... understand?"Again, she flailed her head negatively.Going on, he told her, "You can make it as easy... or as hard as you want! If you cooperate... you won't get hurt... but if you fight us... I can't guarantee anything!" Turning to the scar-faced man he said, "Untie her legs, Jack... for starters!" Okay... Warren... but what if Pearson comes back while we're throwing a fuck into his wife... ?" Jack queried."Just keep your. I don't know what it is about black cock but I'm obsessed with but that's all I think about when I'm walking around my room how it would feel to be fucked by a monster black cock .So any way my fantasy starts when I'm shopping for a sexy new outfit in my favourite dress shop ,I love getting dressed casual and going shopping for new outfits ,so I'm in the shop and there was this hot black guy with his girlfriend ,as I'm looking through the racks of clothes I catch him a few times checking me out. "You are one lucky son of a bitch," I said."My mom isn't a bitch," Bill replied.I just smiled for a second, and I laid back down with Elizabeth. I made it well known, that I wasn't really on board from the start. Although, yet again, I quickly got into it. He got into his wallet, which was in his pants, and got out a condom. He put it on, and was unsure which one of us to come to."Well, it was my idea, just saying," Elizabeth said.So, he came to her, as she was laying down. He got on top of.