My heart was beating. She crossed her thigh artificially high in an obvious attempt to force her skirt to glide high up. I looked down at the retreate... hem of her skirt. I could barely believe what I saw -- the top of a stocking and a patch of pale bare skin between it and her skirt hem. Her legs looked very alluring in the shiny black nylon, and the lace trim of her stockings drew my eye. I looked away, conscious that her husband Bill was in the room. I admit to feeling aroused, but to be. Do you know why?’ ‘Yes, even though you just knew you were going to die you flirted with her. You even made her laugh as she tended to you. You asked for a kiss and she kissed you. Then you said, ‘Well then I better not die.’ You apparently looked at her as if you adored her.’ ‘I may have even though she slapped me around to keep me conscious. I remember the focus, the fierceness she had as she worked on me. I knew she would not allow me to die. I’m sorry she had to kiss an ugly man.’ Rina. His dick was hard and peeking out the top of the panties. Jean joked about his little pencil dick but it was a long pencil. She told me she had finally called me because he could now take a blowjob without cumming in seconds. She had intercourse with him for the first time and he didn't cum right away so she figured he was ready. But she also remarked that he had a lot of cum coming out of that pencil dick. Jean told me to strip and she did as well. She told me she wanted Ed to fuck me first. I wanted the same thing for me.The first guy finished very quickly with me. He did not even give me a chance to have my own orgasm. He just came inside my hungry cunt and quickly slipped off. He slapped my bare butt cheeks and said: “Good bitch”.Then he just disappeared in the darkness.A second black man came closer but he positioned in front of me. He grabbed my head and made me lean onto his crotch. His shiny black dick was outside and it looked not so big.He made me suck his dick until it.