She felt her pussy begin to twitch and grow even wetter as his cock pressed against her stomach.Their hands explored each other’s bodies with caress...s. Quietly they moved towards the back of the balcony, kissing and caressing as they went. He sat down in one of the seats and pulled her on top of him. His kisses were passionate and deep. He began to explore her neck.Her breathing quickened as his lips and tongue found her erogenous zones. She began to grind herself against the hardness of his. " Well then lick your shit off me so I can pound your ass again when Damon's done with it." My wife didn't respond as she now had his large cock firmly between her lips. I stood frozen in place and watched as Damon picked up the pace on her ass while she somehow managed to suck Jamall's cock into her mouth all the way until her lips met the base of his massive member and her cute little pinkish nose was buried in his curly black pubic hair.I kept watching as the two black brothers fucked my. Yet, when we started this semester, many of us had difficulty in forming up, and dressing the formation. Marching was something you'd done once before, maybe, at the Naval Science Institute for a month or two after you'd graduated high school. But your upperclassmen helped you, and look at you today. No one in this formation has any doubt about where he should be or how he should act."Another case in point: study groups. Coming together, helping one another, and having a leader of the group. Hoping to discover that passion they had earlier they sat there, in her living room, and stared into one another’s eyes. Nothing. Not a single drop of passion seemed to fill their souls at all.. “Come here, will you?” she said as she took hold of his hand. “Down here, okay?” She led him to her home office. A nondescript office like room, it had a desk, and it also had two chairs in front of it. It was much, much smaller then the office at school, but she sat him down in one of the chairs..