I thought about what I was doing and what a **** I had become, but what was most surprising to me was how much I loved it. I loved being used. I loved...being ******. I loved swallowing ***. I loved being stretched. And most of all I loved helping my husband to fulfill his long-time dream of his sweet wife getting abused by some other man with a big adorable ****. With his long hard ****** inside my ***, Nilanjan was ******* with perfect rhythm and it was such an amazing sensation to have my. We looked over at each other as we looked into our bags."Are we supposed to put these on?" Nick asked."Hell yeah! You two some white sluts for black cocks, you dress like sluts, now put them on!"Nick dropped his sweats to the floor and I saw his little white cock, a little smaller than mine, but he had a little plumper ass too that I found myself jealous of since I'm sure Malcolm would love a fatter ass on me to fuck! I dropped my sweats too and felt him check me out. We then each slipped on. Ffuuuuckkkkk mmeee…. ssuckkkkk mmmeeee…. fuck me hard and suck me hard. I put my optimum effort to draw pleasure from all these actions. My pumping drained all the love juices from the cunt of the gorgeous girl and her orgasmic a number of times while the cunt near my mouth was readily leaving her juices. We continued like that for about 20 minutes and by this time the gorgeous girl was running like anything. Then I realized that I had to make justice to the other girl also. So I stopped. Adam returned to the living room, with cables in hand, and saw leaning away from Trae, with her ass resting next to Trae, and her face buried in the couch pillow. Trae’s dick was still hard and positioned as though it was ready to enter Edna’s pussy. Adam also noted the buttplug on the floor next to Edna’s panties. Adam went to the television to set up the cables and connect it to the laptop. Edna stirred, and switched her position, placing her head on Trae’s lap. With Adam turned around,.