Pay the driver. Keep the change. Slam. Stumble. Fumble the keys. Fall through the door. Kissing. Hands everywhere. Find the light switch. Panting. Hea...t pounding in my ears."Wait," I husked. "I've changed my mind." WHAT?" he blurted, eyes flying open."Kidding," I smiled. "I just want to slow things down." Success," he said tightly, taking his hands from under my skirt and placing them in the small of my back.We kissed again, less desperately but more enjoyably; I wanted to enjoy all of this, to. " I've dreamed of being awakened with a blow job, but it has always just been my hand," I said as I adjusted my rock-hard dick."Well, someday it'll be me," She said as she smiled at my discomfort, then added, "All this is making me so horny. Think we can sneak in a little more play?" We can try," I said as I heard Mr. and Mrs. Logan coming. As it turned out we did not get a chance to be alone the rest of the day. The next time we had a chance to be alone was lunch on Monday, but that did not. I loved the feel as his big black tongue eased inside my pussy lips. Duma stood on the sofa, with one leg either side of my head. His huge dark cock was only few inches from my hungry mouth. I opened my glossy red lips and he leant forward, pushing the thick cockhead inside of my mouth. I clamped my red lipstick coated lips tightly around the head and started sucking. I had trouble concentrating as Ismail was getting me closer and closer to cum. He had now found my clit and was alternately. Fuck me in my teeny-tiny asshole." My eyes widened at the thought. "Would you like that?" I was a little unnerved at the thought of Lisa's husband coming home,but I was beyond all that when it came to the prospect of fucking this gorgeous woman in the ass. With a smile, I joined her on the bed. "Go gentle at first," she cautioned. "It's been years since I've donethis." I agreed as I spit into my hand and began lubricating my cock. Lisa didher own job of lubricating, by sliding her finger into.