I could feel my pussy becoming wet just from thinkimg about Jim looking at me. Hubby had something up his sleeve since after a half an hour and more...drinks, he started to nod his head and doze off. I knew he was setting something up and I said, "Dear, why donlt you go to bed if you are so tired"? I then asked Jim, "Come on, help me get him to the bedroom so he can sleep it off". We struggled and got hubby in bed and returned to the living room. My heart was pounding trying to think of. More, I want more black cock. I’m a slut for black cock. Give it to me. POUND ME. MORE. I need a cock in my mouth. Feed me more superior black cum. Give me everything.?It was the lone female in the room that would fulfill his desires. The only one who hadn’t gotten any satisfaction thus far, she stepped up with a very formidable ebony strapon attached to her hips. It was longer, harder, and thicker than all the other cocks he had sucked that day but he was in the zone. He was in that. She shouted a semi convincing NO as she threshed her legs at him.Ted dodged her flailing feet and grabbed an ankle. The more she kicked out at him, the higher and harder he pulled on her ankle. Her skirt split wide open again and his wife moved behind him to better appreciate the titillating view of Steph's exposed mini bikini. As alluring as her toned, shapely legs looked, her kicking spoiled and blocked the view. Steph saw Ted subtly shift his tenting cock while she kicked out again, while. Em said, “Oh! Aah!” Putu said, “I think you like, hot one.” He put his hands under her hips and into the front of her thong and disturbed the tiny little triangle of hair she kept there. Em murmured again, “Oh, god!” She felt his hand slip right into her thong and find her clit and play with it briefly. She let out a little whimper of pleasure. Putu slipped her thong off, put a rolled up towel under her now naked mound, pushed her legs even further apart, and stroked her pussy. “Oh, god,.