The moment the realisation dawned on him, the thought that people hadworn this collar wouldn't leave his mind. The thought that people wouldwear this ...ither fashionably so or for-the forbidden thought. He'd neverbeen a "kinky" person, but now that he held the collar, and had boughtit with little thought, the thought that someone had this collar aroundtheir neck, and that potentially they wore it with sex being themotivation or the driving cause would not leave his mind.It was like the contact. Her heavy globes bounced wildly, just as he saw them bouncing in real life in front of him. They bounced so much as she repeatedly rode his cock that she had to hold them against her chest with both hands.Oh man! he thought. So awesome! I can't even imagine how good it would be to have sex with her. It's not just her movie-star looks. She's so friggin' athletic. She'd be able to go all night long! And even though she's the supposed "Ice Queen," it's easy to see that she's got incredible passion. Now here she was spread eagle with a charcoal black African invading her thighs.The African's cock began spewing into her vagina. The bubbles of sweat shined on his muscular black torso as they rolled off and splattered on her chest. Janet was overwhelmed watching this black man fuck her. Suddenly, he let out a tribal moan and shot all of his wad into her. Janet raised her legs and cradled his black buttocks. She was milking that thick black cock of every drop.Now it was the other African's. Just as she held the full length of my hard, pink inseminater at the petals of her open wet flower, Judy's "yeses", rapidly morphed into a loud, continuous moan that was broken up by the intense spasms that ripped through her body in impossibly strong waves. We watched in awe as very wet noises now came from their joined genitals as Judy ejaculated against Joe's pubes, splashing off in all directions, spraying everything with hot liquid and running down Joe's swinging balls in a visible stream..