Shruti: This is Pravin, I told you. Pravin this is Abhi, Wasim(guy 2) and Raj. They are my colleague.I said hi to them, they start laughing at me and ...sked: “How can you love this slut?” I got angry and told, “Don’t call her like that, I love her.”Wasim: She is our slut dude, asks her if you want.Saying this he looked at Shruti and slapped her ass. She shouted like ah, she looked at me and said: “Yes, I am their slut.”Abhi: Now what you gonna do? Even if you love her, she is going to be our. He thought about Clifton for a moment. How could he have explained to his neighbor that it wasn't about him looking at porn? How could he tell the man who just moved in next door little over a month ago that he'd asked his wife to swing with a black man?It wasn't that Mark wasn't happy with his sex life, it was just the fact that he wanted to experience what those husbands did on that web site he'd been visiting. He wanted to watch his own wife fuck a black guy. He wanted Jennifer to become a. My cum erupted deep into her cunt as her life blood erupted deep into my mouth. “Aauughhhhhh!” was her soprano cry accompanied by my basso groan. Our chord raged as my manhood pulsed again sending a second tide of cum smashing into the entrance to her womb. My hips pressed full against her wetness as I fought to unleash my full orgasm into her weakening body, but the flow of my seed ebbing as Shannon’s gripping arms began to slide limply off my back. The dulling embers of our coupling began. She was still in the shower so I quickly and quietly got undressed in the kitchen. I slipped into the bathroom and snuck into the shower behind her, she had her head under the water so it wasn't hard to get in without her noticing. I slipped one hand across her chest while the other hand reached around and landed on her pussy. She was startled at first but when she realized it was me and there was nothing to be scared of she relaxed.Me: Miss me baby?Kelly: Oh yea, I can’t stop thinking about.