“God, you should have seen the look in Ms. Craig’s face when I lifted my skirt. Of course, you and Rachel were too busy putting on your show to no...ice. Fuck that feels good Nik!” Cyndi rocked her hips against her friend’s obedient face, feeling her orgasm approaching.“So this is where you guys were off to”.Mike ‘the Roach’ ‘s voice broke into their mutual enjoyment, startling Niki into stopping both her licking and her urinating.“Oh don’t stop, but please, do tell ... why the hell is she peeing. I took the clamp out of my jacket pocket and unceremoniously — almost rudely — slipped it onto your already swollen clitoris — and tightened it as you moaned and involuntarily gushed on my fingers. Your inebriation has helped me out here — you were unaware of exactly what I was doing until you felt the clamp — a brand new sensation. The lights of the city below are magical. It’s chilly on the 17th floor. I’m playing with your pussy lips. I’m tightening the clamp again. You moan louder. ‘Oh,. Ana moaned, as Camilla’s tongue brushed her slippery wet pussy lips.Camilla kept licking and sucking on, until my wife exploded in a shattering orgasm. I saw her curving her feet toes as she came screaming hard.Her Black Master had recovered his strength, as he witnessed these two submissive white wives playing a lesbian show; so his dark pole was hard again, ready for some action.He pushed sexy Camilla on her elbows and knees, grabbing her hips from behind. My wife’s girlfriend screamed hard,. I got some on my skirt too. She quickly slipped out of her skirt and was now in only beige thigh high stockings and what appeared to be a pink thong. I wordlessly took the skirt and shirt and quickly rushed downstairs, my head a mess. While I tossed the clothes in my washing machine, I tried to get my head straight. I couldnt erase Karens breasts from my mind. I took a deep breath and chanted to myself, I am not a lesbian. Finally confident in my self-control, I went back upstairs. Karen was.