"We drink, we drink and then we fuck some more", she giggled as she poured water into the electric kettle. As she filled the kettle he moulded her tit... into whatever shape their size would allow while rubbing that very moist triangle at her groin. "I course we will fuck you randy cunt, for I want to fuck your bum. Would you like my cock sliding up your bottom Mrs. Cooper?" he asked. She threw the switch and turned grabbing his cock and balls. 'You fuck me up the bum, you fuck bum now?" she said. "All these statues have tunes coming from them!" she commented, noting silently the Bach cantatas, the vocal works of Pergolesi, Palestrina and Pärt, and other devotional music emanating from the gathered marble figures."Nothing decent though. Nothing you could dance to," Angela complained. "Anyhow, I can't see any sign of Delia here. She might be in that little cottage there. What do you think?"Selena nodded. The cottage was the only building in the landscape. Quite small and compact,. Slowly but steadily it started to get a life on its own and springing to a hardness. I saw and gaped, this was a huge one…I mean it was long and really thick…like a south Indian kerala banana …full black in colour…I mean my fantasy of getting drilled by a black cock was getting near I guess…this time by a black bear. I held his dick and he was looking at me but continued to massage my groin . He came near me and pointed his dick which was close to my face, without thinking I just kissed it and. “It’s sex with the same person all the time. You get used to the same positions, the same body. I have found things exciting with Alex.” She added. “It’s not just size and performance it’s the excitement of a strange touch; a different body smell and new lust.” I knew what she meant. Her words hurt but I had taken her body for granted, now another man was getting the excitement that I used to get seeing her body. Another man was experiencing the charms that I had been experiencing over the.