Instantly, he clamps his mouth around my right tit, and starts chewing. Oh fuck—that hurt like hell. Then after a few moments, switches over to the ...eft, chewing me up like a piece of gum, all the while grinding his pelvis into mine. I notice the bois are laughing their asses off while watching the live show.Dustin pushes my arms up over my head, then buries his face in my ripe stinkin bushy pit. Taking a long inhale of my funk, he then sticks out his super wet tongue, and starts lapping me up. "Of course," she raised a finger, "I want it to beup front, friendly and all, before you decide. My husbandknows and approves of this, but he has some rules! Butits kind of like our dating. You can please me, under myguidance, but I can't touch your, well, genitals!" "Your husband knows?" "Yes, Darnell's father was a kind of pimp, so he knowsthe score, and while he doesn't do that, he still, like mostblack men, is kind of flattered by his wife having a white boydo that for his woman!" I. Justin quickly gets her out of her clothes and on the bed. She feels vulnerable and naked. She’s sitting on the edge of the bed, Justin comes up behind her telling her she’s not allowed to look at what he’s doing. Softly he takes both her hands in his and brings them behind her back. Sara hears him grab something from off the side table. She feels the smooth touch of his hand, and the roughness of the rope. Goosebumps cover every inch of her body… This was in one of their fantasies. She had. Spreading my thighs wider, I let my let my fingers stray deep into my juicy core. There is little I love more than the delicious warmth that pours over me as I pet my hungry pussy. I know exactly how he would touch me. I've imagined it a million times. He would lazily run the head of his plump cock across my needy little clit, and along my soaking wet heat moving so slowly that it could count as torture. Only when I was on the verge of begging would he push his searing thickness into my core. .