Her pussy was dripping wet and she was hornier than ever. So Kayla stripped, long and slow. First, she unbuttoned the pajama top and tossed it onto th... floor. Kayla had already unhooked her bra a few hours ago. Next, she slid out of her shorts, and dropped them onto her computer chair. She bent over as she stripped off her silk thongs. Kayla sat down with her legs wide open in front of the full length mirror. Kayla noticed something odd. Her pussy had white splotches or creamy white stuff. She. I licked my lips as I admired her hot young body, her hazel eyes filled with desire, her bright wide smile, her wet glossy lips, her upturned breasts with puffy areolas, her flat stomach, a thin landing strip pointing to her delicate pink pussy.“My pussy needs you,” she teased as she spread her lips with her fingers.“Your cock is throbbing and leaking, my stud,” she teased as her hand, coated with her own juices, wrapped around my shaft as I fought off the urge to cum. She gripped my cock. Even now, the lucky Frenchman was pounding Margaret’s pretty bottom with an enthusiastic shaft and the other wives were jealous of his panting pleasure sounds when all they heard from their men was the deep steady snores of total disinterest.The white captive didn’t object when the older Frenchman woke her sometime after midnight and treated her to French style loving that emphasized the use of the tongue as the primary instrument of love-making. The Indian culture frowned on such icing on the. Jack carefully sat down in a chair next to the bed. He indicated to methat she was ready and waiting. I don't know what had passed between themearlier, but obviously she was expecting to be taken by him at some pointthat night.So I nodded my understanding and slowly, for Jack's benefit, pushed myboxers down over my hips until they hit the floor, and I stepped out ofthem. That was the first time ever that Jack had gotten an eyeful of mycock, and I was sporting a diamond hard boner by that.