That was no longer home and they were no longer his lovers. He did not know how to handle seeing them again. He was certain they would be expecting a ...exual reunion that might go on for days. He knew they would not excite him and they would know something was wrong. Carlie suggested, ‘Maybe you could think of me when you’re with them. Maybe you could fake it. People do it all the time.’ ‘But what if I accidentally say your name?’ ‘That would be the end.’ She paused. ‘Wait, you’re not seriously. This man had me on my back and opened my legs wide and leaded down so his weight was on me, he then engaged me in a deep slow and almost romantic kiss. The whole time grinding his stiff cock against my arse hole and cheeks. He then started to gently kiss my neck and then whispered into my ear that he was going to make love to me while his friend made love to Holly next to me. I looked and noticed that Holly was indee on her back and the bigger man had climbed on top of her and was bearing down. I was wearing a short denim skirt with a white T Shirt. I started shaking as this Huge Black Man's hands started roaming feeling my body, he pulled up my shirt then started feeling my Tits through my bra, his large hands felt so good on my body the next thing I knew he pushed me down to my knees I grabbed hold of his Huge Black Cock it took both hands to handle this Monster, it grew hard as I tried to suck it I could taste Sheila's juice on it as I licked it, so I knew he'd Fucked her before. Her signature snapback failed to hold back the matted strands of hair, plastered against her glistening forehead.For once, I wasn't tortured on the drive home. Perhaps Cinta was too exhausted for her usual tormenting, but she spent the whole trip rubbing a cool bottle of water against her cheeks and forehead. I foolishly considered that I may have the rest of the day off from my Friday duties due to her tiredness.As soon as we were through the front door, Cinta was back to her usual demanding.