I soap her body off, kissing it after the water washes the soap away. Her nipples are still hard, I need to taste them. I bend down to wrap my mouth...around her beautifully shaped tits, using my tongue to tickle her nipple, swirling it around, teasing it, toying it. Water shuts off. I kiss her stomach, her waist, her thighs, calves, knees. I kiss her pussy, her ass cheeks. I stand up, lift one leg up, she strokes my cock, making it harder. I feel her pussy, getting wetter. When it's. Now I wanted just a young, handsome and well hung black man.Pretty soon, I was chatting with a very nice young black guy.I asked him to send me some photos and I liked what I saw there.His name was Orson and in his photos he looked handsome, tall, muscled; a smiling black guy in his early twenties and yes; he had a very nice massive and hard cock. It was bigger than my old Black Master Jerome’s and of course, much bigger than my hubby’s…I chatted that night during hours, sending him my sexy. I pinged her and told that I am on the way, she could not believe, she asked for a selfie in the cab to believe it. I sent the selfie in the moving car n she was asking if I am crazy as she found out I am really traveling but she was just playing with me.She asked me to give her a missed call on the half way and she told me to come to a point near Brookfield, where she lives and asked me to stay in the car itself and we will move in the same cab towards the airport.I reached the spot and was. She flinched. Her heart thudded wildly. Her throat went suddenly dry. She thoughther pussy was going to explode right then and there.Her hips jerked back and she yelped. Shivers of excitement raced throughout hersystem. But Jeff's head persisted in closing the gap, and in another second the tip ofhis tongue was tantalizing her pussy again.Her ass sank closer to his chest, her pussy closing in on his mouth. Jeff reached upand clutched both her asscheeks, raising and lowering them as he snaked.