Might I reciprocate this joy? Could I find her clit again? My right hand slid between her parted thighs and into her welcoming wetlands. Almost instan...ly my fingers found her clit, jutting, waiting for me, like an old friend.At my touch, Melita's tongue fluttered around my cock, and a grunting gasp escaped her crowded mouth. Then she drew back her head to release me and placed her hands on either side of my head as she stared into my eyes. Her own eyes had become clouded and she said, "Mark,. With my shirt now off, I looked in the mirror above my dresser. I guess the one good thing about being in Iraq was that because the food was so bad, I didn’t eat that much and I ended up losing a lot of weight, and I think I looked as good as I ever did. My hair was cut very short, my blue eyes really stood out against my tan, and now I weighed only a trim 195 pounds, down 30 pounds from when I was last home. I hadn’t been at this weight since high-school! I unsnapped my baggy jeans and pulled. Yeah, go for it ... Uh (honey, I’ve) gotta go. I can hear the k**s starting a riot and I need to get to work. You have a nice day and we'll 'speak' later."We made our kissy noises and I put the phone down and figured I had just enough time for a quick wank before I went downstairs. Oh my God, what a prospect, watching my wife being fucked by black cock .. it took me no time at all with that vision in mind for me to spurt once more over the sheets.******The day dragged and it was an ordeal to. ” The others had howled with laughter. Emma had become tearful.Quite unexpectedly, Lorna had stepped in, slapped Janet Fagin, and ranted, “Why can’t a young woman be herself, without a bunch of weirdos like you making her life hell?”The group sidled away, Emma mumbled her thanks, yet surprised that Lorna could be so protective, especially when she said, “Don’t get upset at those bitches. Getting good grades, aren’t you?”Emma nodded uncertainly, and Lorna said, “That’s why their knickers are in.