She walked slowly towards me, her hips swaying, her hands reaching up to fondle her ample cleavage. She smiled a wicked smile at me as I slowly pushed...down the sheet, exposing my muscled body an inch at a time.She stopped at the edge of the bed, watching. Her eyes flitted around to my mask, my pecs, my growing expanse of abs, finally riveting on the large head of my cock. She inhaled sharply, her fingers pinching her nipples, as I exposed inch after inch of my wide, hard cock.Without any cue,. I'd like to say that, that was the end of it. It would be so much less complicated if I'd just let things be, but that beautiful black body with that huge meat-log kept running through my mind. I just couldn't get Otis out of my thoughts.It's embarrassing to admit it, but being on my own that night (with my husband on his business trip) I masturbated to the fantasy of being taken by big tough Otis and his huge stiff meat-log. It took my breath away just to imagine that thing stiff and engorged. Adam went to say something but Louise motioned him to remain silent. Louise knelt down, watching the cum trickle over his fingers and down to his balls. She opened her mouth and the urge to have his member inside her mouth took over. Louise lowered her head licked the cum from Adam’s fingers. Adam leaned back into the chair, gasping. Louise moved up from Adam’s cock and kissed his chest. The two began kissing and fondling each other like two animals in heat – grunting in passion as lust took. I want to go today. Right now.’ Tiny frown lights appear in your forehead as you stare at me for a moment, trying to decide how serious I am, and if I’m serious, how easily you can get out of it. After a moment you sigh, apparently having decided from the set of my jaw that I must have this thing I want, which is a picnic in the rain. Youre a little annoyed, and you dont bother trying to hide it as you snap your laptop closed and go grab your jacket. I can hear you upstairs muttering about the.