“You right. I know, he’s verrrrrrrrrrrrrrrry mocha-looking-delicious--mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmm--but--mmmmmm, mmmmmm,...mmmmmm...” Admitting to her husband she thought Andre was hot made Meisha want to taste his dick some more. She couldn’t finish the thought. She couldn’t stop sucking him. She started pumping faster.“Babe, I think you’re breakin’ up or something. I didn’t get half of whatever you just said. You think Andre is delicious?”“Don’t be mad, baby...” mmmmm,. She sat down and spread her legs,pushing me back onto the floor almost snarling..."Eat my pussy you dirty bitch!". Like I had a choice...? I got down between her legs,tonguing her wet teenage cunt and that horny bitch literally fucked my face and mouth,pulling my hair and trapping me down there grinding her twat right onto my tongue and mouth so that I could hardly breathe....but I just didn't care...she was screaming and moaning like she was possessed and it was at that point that my cock just. Step forth, take hold of her, and simply walk out of his life. They both smiled, not seeing my face. A clerk across the way handed her a band bedazzled with diamonds, each and every facet reflecting a tiny image of her magnificence. I saw them all, and coveted each one. She gingerly pulled the ring across one knuckle and another. He gazed proudly at the prize that he would soon acquire, she gazed silently at the symbolism she wore. I willed my legs to action before I had any notion of what was. Except the stockings. They'd also somehow stuck something in my hair that had black andwhite lace strips dangling off it. It made my hair look like it was putup instead of just short. And added white lace socks and black heels. Itold them what they could do with the white lace gloves. They told mewhat I was _going_ to do with them, though, so I had them on until Icould ditch them into my pocket. "What, am I the bait tonight?" "Nooooo, sweetheart," Debbie said as she swirled up. .