I bet that you are all wet aren’t you Riley?”“Yes.” Riley quietly replied.Serena returned and went to stand in front of Riley.“Nice body you...g lady, I’m not surprised that you want to show it to the world. I’m sure that I can run up some creations that help you do that, help you to display your assets which you clearly want to do.”As she was saying that Serena ran her hand from Riley’s neck, down the front of her body, lingering on her left, very hard looking nipple, then down to her pussy. He was caressing her shaven mound, whenshe pick up the telephone. He looked at her, a questioning look on his face. "A call to my husband: I like to reassure him that I am safe. You go on,pleasure me." And she started dialling, smiling at him. He smiled broadly, and kept stimulating her with his fingers, his erect penisbrushing against her thigh. She smiled and talked into the handset. "Honey? It's me. Yes. I am fine…. Terribly hot over here. And humid…..I had my first meeting, I felt sleepy.. She was absolutely loving the anal fucking she was getting.My cock sprung to attention straight away.Paul asked if I liked tranny porn. “Are you k**ding?” I said. “I adore it”.So I sat and smoked and drank more champagne watching this lucky bitch get reamed by this enormous stud.I was transfixed by the video and the champagne had dulled my senses a little. I didn’t realise that not only had Paul moved closer to me on the couch, but he had also taken out his very erect cock and was sitting next. "Like yesterday?" 'kay," she replied.Dylan rolled onto his back and quickly had his jeans down to his knees. Myrna could see his hard dick twitching, the tip glistening with wetness. She rolled onto her side next to him and started fondling the white boy's cock. Pre-cum drooled out.Wrapping her hand around his cock, Myrna started squeezing on it. Dylan moaned with pleasure."I... don't know what to do...," she said softly."Rub it."Slowly, Myrna moved her hand up and down on Dylan's hard.