I enjoyed licking the pussy and tasting her juices flow. I realized that I did not want her to cum before could cum in her, since I would have to clea... her after cuming in her. So I stopped licking her and got and put my cock in her. Lisa was protesting, but I was in between her legs so fast that she did not know what I was doing until I was already starting to penetrate her wet pussy. It must have felt pretty good, because she stopped complaining and wrapped her fat legs around my back and. I thought to myself. I grab my phone from my nightstand and quickly scroll through it for any new messages, there's only one... from him. I shut my eyes as I push back the tears and I set my phone back on the nightstand, trying to get rid of any thoughts about my old school from my head. It's a new town, a fresh start, and I plan on making the most of it. My feet shuffle across the carpet floor with my legs dragging behind me as I rush into the bathroom, nearly tripping over the dirty laundry. Then he asked me, "Did she show you a little bit of what she does for me?" I went to open my mouth and she smiled that devilish smile that I love so much and put a finger over my lips. "Why don't we just show him?" she asked. Then she dropped to her knees right in front of her husband and began to rip away the button of my blue jeans and threw them to the floor.I was standing there more or less in shock at the fact that she was doing this in front of her husband, but my biggest surprise came. I wondered if they were all getting horny enough to start fucking her again. I actually hoped they were. I couldn't help myself, what this crowd of black guys had just done with Kristi was a fantasy come true. I wanted to see it again, right now. Kristi smiled at them and stretched, spreading her legs and arms, and I guessed she was hoping for the same.It was just after ten when Damone looked at me and said, "We been fucking your slut for almost three hours and we're almost fucked out. But I'm.