” “Can’t wait to have my turn with the bitch later. Bye,bye. Enjoy.”She hung up the phone as the doorbell rang. Getting upwith...only the towel wrapped around her she walked overand opened it.Mr. Van Horn, John, stared at the brown skin body indisbelief and lust.“Come on in sugar,” Sandra said, turning her back tohim and swaying her hips as she walked to give him agood view.“Hope you don’t mind. I just got out the tub andhaven’t had time to. The mood was cooled, but he didn’t want to go to jail quite yet.They kissed and hugged for several moments, rekindling. It worked. Her braces filled smile alone was enough to spin him up. He whispered his love as he plunged into her again. Even muted by the latex, his feeling her body connected to his was overwhelming. He needed her so badly it hurt. His thrusts began.She spread her legs wide, lifting and wrapping her feet behind his thighs as he shoved into her. At first, she did not expect to. The light was dim but the lantern above them showed the tops of her high, firm breasts which lay in a gown so low cut as to be nearly without bodice.I sat down by a macaroni wearing an embroidered waistcoat over his bulging belly. "Miss," I said, "May I be of service?" If you please," she said sweetly, pulling up her dress with her thumbs, "These gentlemen have worn out heir welcome." I say," croaked the one nearest me, "really Deborah, that is crude." It's not your business," said the one. I went to meet her. Wow! She was looking hot and sexy like Bipasha basu. But my sister was fairer. She had love in her eyes as she told me that I have grown tall as her. She is 5’6. Her husband was not there in the evening. We had the evening to ourselves. Then she told me some dirty jokes while I also told her some funny dirty things.After a tasty dinner prepared by her. It was time to retire to bed. I was feeling horny and excited. She was looking dazzlingly beautiful and I wanted to taste.