The head was fat enough to let a little “aah!” come out of her mouth, but she was being a sport now. She knew she’d love it. Or she thought so.�...�Aaaaaahh!” she cried, as I suddenly pushed the entire length of my cock in her tight virgin asshole. I slowly picked up my pace of fucking her, till I was fucking her hard enough that she couldn’t support herself on her arms and knees anymore. She lay flat on her stomach moaning, while I still fucked her ass deep and wide. I squeezed her boobs with my. “I’m so glad you’re here.” She appeared to float across the room and into the easy chair facing the newly arrived couple. “Aren’t you simply gorgeous?” “Here you go,” I interjected, hastily delivering the glasses to Andrea and Drew. I recovered my own from the mantle and moved into the recliner that served as my usual perch in the room. “Shall we toast?” I asked, raising my glass. “To new friends?” “I do hope so,” Andrea replied. She raised her glass and sipped with all of us. She looked toward. Fahima felt a little guilty and shy. Guilty because there was a man who was not her husband looking at her naked body. A few hours ago the only man to have seen her completely naked was her husband. Now here she was completely naked in front of this giant black man who was feasting upon her body with his eyes. She realized that she had not taken off her cum-drenched hijab, as she put her hand on the clip to take it off she felt Donte's hand on hers."Yes! Yes, I do!" was all she could manage to. ......." Like what? C'mon, tell me...............like what?" Wow..............I'd have to show him .............everything....." What if you got naked and he got his clothes off..................he was laying on top of you with his mouth down here and his dick...." Oh, a 69?" Yeah, what we do, except with a dick............." Whoa,Syl, that sounds pretty crazy................" I want to bring Bruce over here after school next week and do that with him, Ray, I swear I'm gonna do it. I want.