“I don’t need that crap Cathy, I’m just going to stick the head in and see how it feels”. Once again I suppressed my desire to toss this punk ...ut the window and continued to watch. As he positioned himself between her legs, he reached up and grabbed her hands like in a loving display. He then forced his cock inside with no thought to find the wet spot, if she had one at that point. After a few strokes he started to grunt and pant. Cathy knew what was coming and started to wrestle herself from. He was a very handsome black guy, much younger than me. We had crossed our paths in a mall and he had looked at me with his hungry eyes.I was so fucking horny, after three days without my loving husband…Wilson had invited me a beer and then we had gone to my hotel room for a quickie…I came hard and wild on his big black dick. He fucked me from behind and I could felt his energy as he pumped me desperately…I thought I would never talk to him again, but after I came back home to NYC, he started. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now&hellip, As some of you may know, I am not exactly what you would call a shopping enthusiast. In fact, I pretty much hate shopping. I cannot help but feel like it is a total waste of time. Nonetheless, I. The storm blew over during the night and the next morning we were fueled up and continued our journey to San Diego, by the time we got to San Diego Sharon was strutting around with nothing on and had a killer tan, Cathy was nude every morning when I got up and usually went topless all day long as was the case with the rest of the crew, I had seen everyone nude except for Tina, we still didn't know what Tina wore under her skirt.We spent a day wandering around Disneyland and Michele had lots of.