I reached down behind her back and pulled up her tight black t-shirtfreeing her big mocha breast. She was easily a size 44 DDD.The warm air hit her ni...ples causingher to grimace and her nipples became full erect. I spun each onein my two fingers as she lowered her head and started to suck my bigcock. She swirled her tongue around my head making huge slurpingnoises as she cuffed my balls. I continued to fuck her face andfondle her juicy juggs.I took two steps back as she got off the toilet and. I'd lap at her wet pussy but she had the kind of ass that you just have to eat. Her playful little squeals and her pushing back onto me showed me she liked it. Her moans became more muffled as she'd sunk her mouth down on that black cock. I could hear her slurping sounds as she really got into it. Stroking and sucking it into her mouth, pulling off to lick at them big balls.I pulled her lacy panties to the side and lapped at her pussy. I needed her extra wet if I was going to prepare her for. Stewart was there, just as she'd expected. He played on the school football team, and he was standing on the sidelines in his football gear, watching his teammates practice."Stewart, I have to talk to you. It's very important," Susan said."Oh, hi, Susie," the boy said, grinning at Susan. "What's happening? Hey, am I still the best student in your class? I don't know how I'm doing these days, since I haven't been able to make it to class for a while. Sorry about that." You were never the best. My wife, Marcie, seemed to be the leader of the pack. Marcie was not as tall as Betsy, but close. She had naturally blonde hair and wore it off her shoulders. I always thought she was pretty, but she had some acne scars from her teen years, that she had to cover up with makeup. She was self conscious about them, and I was careful never to mention it. I wasn't the most handsome guy in the world, but felt lucky just being with her.By Thursday night, I was a wreck. Marcie was in good spirits and.