“ Mit den Worten griff sie sich zwischen die Beine und steckte sich ihren Zeigefinger bis zum Anschlag in ihren feuchten Schlitz. Ich räusperte mic... und versuchte ganz cool zu bleiben „Eigentlich wollte ich dir nur guten Tag sagen“, dabei grinste ich sie an. Erschrocken drehte sie ihren Kopf um und lief rot an: „Oh, entschuldige ich dachte du wärst mein Mann.“ Mit gespielter cooler Stimme sagte ich ihr: „Das währe ich jetzt auch ganz gerne.“ Ich weiß nicht ob Antje das, oder den Steifen Schwanz. I motioned Sue to get beside her and do the same. As we were getting into place the two couples in front of us had been watching and got into the same position facing us. This must have been a tradition here to end the evening. As Sue bent over the seat, I raised her fleece sweatshirt so I could see her tits swing. I then made entry. Her pussy was so wet and open I slid right in. Sue let out a gasping, “AAAAHHHH” as I started my thrusts. All four couples were facing each other fucking. Only a. ?" Ricky couldn't finish his question but Beccy had no such trouble."... Look like a slut?" finished Beccy.Unfortunately for Alison, Mabel Moncrieff arrived just as Beccy finished her brother's question for him."Well your children certainly seem to be in no doubt as to what you are Mrs. Jones,"said Mabel Moncrieff with more than a touch of contempt as she turned to the woman's children. "Why don't you go into the playground Rebecca, Richard, your mother and I have something to talk. After a few weeks, the black woman started touching my gf even more. She might pat her ass as she walked by or give her a message on the shoulders. And of course the black woman would hug her for almost any reason. My gf by now was growing use to the body contact and really didn’t think too much of it any more. Sometimes my gf would go over the black woman’s house. My gf likes to be helpful and often would wash the dishes for her. This soon turned into a game of the black woman.