Lost in lust and succumbing to the need to have her pussy sucked, Ginger's body betrayed her mind, and Bruno heard her throaty voice croak out, "I wan... a woman! I need a woman, now!"His male ego shattered, he responded by slapping her face hard with his free hand.Unconsciously, he continued finger fucking her. For her part, Ginger wanted him to hit her again. Aware that she was acting like a bitch, she'd lost all self-respect for the moment.She was confused, in heat and craved even more. She slowly devoured his thick licorice stick, while her husband watched from just a few feet away. The big black cock glistened from Michelle’s expert oral attention, and it was killing Gary. At first he liked the idea of watching his wife get fucked by another man, especially a big black cock. But his inferior size problems were starting to make him feel inadequate. He could only look on and play with himself while his wife was being pleased by a much more superior lover.As Michelle crawled up. For a moment, she laid atop him, her breasts against his lower chest and upper stomach, her belly flat against his own. She knew without looking there was still inches of his staff – her staff, for it was at least partially hers – left unclaimed, but she could not help it.Then, she started to move. As she rose, the head of his staff the only thing left embedded within her – and then, only barely – she reached forward and began licking herself from his face. Her juices were mildly tart but. "I think we have gone as far as we can with the walk, my dear, and I thank you for your effort. Now, what would you say to a little, uh, let us say, action that is more in keeping with your usual line of work?" He winked at her."For another quid?" She was all business, this Maizie creature."Two, if you put your heart into it, and please us greatly." Me heart? For two quid, guv'nor, you two can have me arse!" Homes smiled, and said, "I was hoping you would say that!"MAIZIE did a little.