I had heard their enjoyment of each other’s bodies. The cries and groans seemed louder this time but now there was silence. I finished my wine in si...ence reflecting and comparing mine and Sue’s earlier times in our relationship. She was shy and reserved in those days. Too shy to talk about sex at first and preferring to make love in the dark and under the covers. Things were different now with Paulo. She hardly knew him and yet there had been no shyness at all with him; flaunting her nakedness. "I can't," he said, kissing on the sissy's neck, "I'm married."The sissy reached behind her and grabbed the his big jock by the base, choking it in her hand. The black man groaned out in a loud bass voice that anyone in the arcade could hear. "Come on, honey, the queer simpered, you KNOW you want it! You KNOW you want this piece of pussy!" She pushed the head of his cock right up against the mouth of her anus. The black man's dick jumped. Fuck it - He wanted some of that pussy! The last time. Predictably the evening was good and after too many drinks went back to his flat to sleep but not before a good fucking. He was totally rampant and my pussy took a pounding as he licked and fingered me before fucking me into a frenzy. He had me screaming with pleasure as I orgasm like never before. He cummed in me and I went down on him to suck the last out of him tasting my self as I did. Not being totally satisfied, I then went on to finger fuck myself as he watched, but could not get his. To top off the outfit, she was wearing a matching white open-cup bra, that was just the underwire with no fabric covering her perfect, albeit fake, 36D breasts. Right next to her was my mother, wearing the exact same outfit in black! It was a stunning image. My mom on the left with dark brown hair wearing black and Lyla with blonde hair wearing white. My eyes couldn’t decide what to look at. My mom had a very nice body that looked great in this lingerie, but Lyla had a literally perfect body..