Our tounges exploring every section of our mouths and lips as our hands explore each others bodies.I kiss your face and neck as your hands reach to cl...sp my breasts. This makes me moan slightly. My hands wander to your butt and squeeze it, pulling you closer. I can feel your hard cock pushing against my belly. You moan loudly as I take it in my hand and run my hand up its length, never breaking the kiss. We move apart slightly and I smile at you as I crouch down in front of you, taking your. She held my key aloft.I reluctantly stepped forward. She eyed me and I could see that she was trying to not be rude, otherwise she would have shrugged. I took my key from her hand and we stepped out the front door together.On the drive home I found out she was Donna, the person Kristy had waved so enthusiastically to at the party when we had arrived. Donna had bought a friend to the party, who happened to be a big black man, hoping she would end up with the same. I could sense her. After nearly a year...Jill was getting fucked...but not by her husband, by a complete stranger. A black man! I started to stroke my cock again, and started to cum. Jill noticed that, and smiled at me. She said, "I knew you couldn't stop me. I knew you wanted this." With that she Bent down, laying atop John, her breasts pressed to his chest, and kissed him deeply.John reached behind her and grabbed her ass, one fleshy cheek in each hand, and spread her ass apart. I could see her everything...her. "Fuck." There you are!" Madison helped Hilly up, then grabbed her garment bag and shook it out flat. "I was worried when I didn't see you get off the bus." I'm too short," Hilly said as she tossed her duffel bag on the far bed and yawned. "I could barely see the movie over the headrest."Hilly didn't have many girl friends after growing up with three brothers. She found the catty games most girls played hard to deal with, but Madison was so easy going they'd hit it off and never looked back..