He stroked me up and down for a short while then rubbed my extended clit. I almost jumped in the booth. This did not go unnoticed by Tim. Another slow...song began and Mark asked me to dance again. While on the dance floor he rubbed my back as I let my arms circle his neck. Then I felt his hands on my ass, kneading the flesh of my cheeks. This black man was working me into a sexual frenzy and he knew it, and so did Tim. Mark asked me if Tim and I had an open marriage, and I told him of Tim?s. I typed Sara's identity and pulled up her profile. It carried a very hot pic of her in nothing but I thin white robe, with her hair hanging loose and her makeup making her look like a Gothic virgin queen.The details Sara had on her profile were accurate. She was learning the ways of energy to become a wicca witch, she told the world, and wanted to find others who felt the energy of nature and could share in her learning and experience. She described herself accurately as 19 and said she was. She started on my foot and ankle as usual, popping behind my knee, and moved up to my exposed butt cheeks, taking them both in her hands rubbing hard.“Is there a problem, Sarah?” I asked with her hands deeply rubbing my gluteals.“N-N-No Charles?”She started on my other foot and ankle, this time I heard a higher-pitched sound, as she popped that as well. She went over to my suitcase and got me a pair of boxers to put on before she continued. I got out of bed turning my butt to her and putting. I began moaning and moving back and forth on his cock, as Thomas began to pivot his hips fucking into me. That was Cecil’s cue to get on top of me and fuck his thick horse-cock into my pussy.It’s hard to find words to describe the wonderful feeling of having both of my holes stuffed with thick, black cocks. And in addition, I loved the idea of being sandwiched between those two lustful black men who I knew were just using me for their carnal pleasure. I don’t know how they could reconcile their.