At least partly.The upper part of their bodies was definitely recognisable as female. They were naked and beautiful beyond description. All had the de...icate high cheekbones, perfectly rounded breasts and large soft eyes of top models.No, their beauty was beyond that. They were an ideal of feminine beauty. Any could have displaced the latest model sensation from the cover of a fashion magazine with ease.At least until you looked at the bottom half of their bodies. At first it looked like they. I was mesmerized watching his gigantic cock disappear in my wife’s mouth. So much so I lost track of Master Carama until I too was on my knees face to face with a ridged black cock just inches from my virgin mouth. “Get started fagot” ordered my Master. So I opened and licked the head, tasting the precum on his slit. Then before I was ready he buried his member deep in my mouth holding my head and brutally fucking my face. Without warning he exploded in me his salty thick cum filling my mouth. I decided to show off a bit and cut higher up the face to gain a little speed. I was going to shoot out the end of the curl before the wave came apart and buried me in the washing machine. I switched to goofy foot, for me, right foot forward, trying to showboat. In a blink of an eye, my board abandoned me. The monster wave ate me and pushed me down into its gullet, right to the bottom. Before I had time to get my bearings and kick up, the next wave pounded me. I was trapped in the bottom of the. . Greta..." I heard him say as I clicked off the phone and began sucking Greta's clit harder. Greta's juices were now flowing. She pulled my hair and wrapped her legs around my head. All I could hear were muffled moans as her thighs tightened around my head. Within seconds her legs trembled, and the juices squirted from her, covering my face. Very gently, I pried Greta's legs from my head. "I take it your husband hasn't done that to you in awhile."Greta laid there for a minute or so..