My naughty hand ran over his trousers, finding soon his cock had already come alive.As my Black Master lightly touched my nipples, they went hard like...rocks.He made me groan badly, as I slowly undid his trousers and pulled his cock out. My soft fingers slowly stroked his cock up and down.Then I leaned down on him and sucked the huge black head as I felt Jerome was running his hand up my skirt and into my tiny wet thong…My pussy was now dripping wet with excitement as my black man tugged my. “Mmmmm-mmmmmm bitch!! Hey cutie!” I said walking up to her. “Not looking bad yourself.” She said kindly. Kenny and Benny were there also wearing street clothes. Angie had on the same top from the first day but she wore a skirt with a unique floral design. After a couple of hours everybody was either drunk, passed out, or had gone home. Ashley stayed til 1:15 a.m. Saturday morning; she wore a pink lace dress made by Karl Kani, with matching lavender Sketchers sandals. “Well I’m leaving see you. As her climax subsided, my sexy wife slowly pulled the cock out of my throat. I rested back on my hands and knees, trying to catch my breath.Anita opened her eyes and stroked up and down the saliva covered fake cock."Now it is your turn, big boy… bend over the edge of the bed…” She ordered me.I obeyed her, resting my weight onto my elbows and hiding my face into a pillow. I opened my ass cheeks with my hands for her. Then Ana laughed, saying my tight rosebud looked even tighter today. She added. I leaned forward to kiss her, and she leaned toward me and our lips met, and they opened and her tongue probed my mouth taking my cum into her mouth. Our lips pressed hard together, we kissed and her arms came around me and pulled me in closer to her. With all we had done, this was the first time our bodies had really pressed into one another, and I felt her breasts, sweaty yet firm, pressed against my chest. That kiss was almost as exciting or maybe more so than all the fucking and sucking and.