My cock straining against my jeans. My skin and hers glistening in the pale light of the TV from the anticipation for what we both knew what to come. ...n the faintest whisper, I asked her, "Is this what you want?" With that, she reached up behind my head and pulled me too her kissing me deep and with a raging burning passion. She lay there on the couch, beneath me, her tight body rising and falling and she attempted to pull me in deeper. Slowly, I slipped my hands up her silk shirt, exploring. This was great&hellip, seeing people I hadnt seen in years&hellip, catching up with old friends Sitting in the spa bubbles all around me, I have to admit I was having fun&hellip, and with no booze and no drugs either&hellip, dead straight…Being a good girl, I was so proud of myself. Then Randy text me to see how I was &hellip,and feeling guilty and wanting to be straight with my love &hellip,.I told him where I was. He went off, he was ticked off at me. Accused me of going behind his back and. Now Mr Strickland a big black man stood behind her, the head of his cock rubbed along her wet pussy lips. They could only see her tall exposed body in her dishevelled hotel maid outfit as her master began by thrusting his thick big black mature cock in her submissive wet cunt. He fucked her so hard her bare breasts mashed against the cold glass. Her hard nipples sending the chilling signals to her brain contradicting the small waves of orgasms rippling through her young body.Each thrust of his. "She turned her head up to face me. I bent down and kissed her on the lips, she responded by slightly parting her lips to kiss me back. We just sat there for a while kissing.I then reached down and squeezed one of her very ample breasts. Her lips parted even more, I slipped my tongue into her mouth, Jean responded by licking my tongue with hers in full snog mode.Her breasts are huge and it was just amazing to feel breasts the size of Jean's.As we continued to snog I undone her blouse quite.