Jennifer said, “Maybe we should take lovers.”“Romantic lovers,” Carol said.“Oh, I don’t want any romance. Nothing in which I might get emo...ionally involved. Just some prick.” “Yeah, but from same guy who knows what foreplay is, huh?” said Caro1. “That would suit me, too.”Suddenly, impulsively, Jennifer said, “Why don’t we?”“Axe you serious?” “I don’t know. I think so.”“I wouldn’t mind.”“Maybe the next time the boys go bowling or have a poker game, you and I could go to town. You think?”Carol. When Ayana asked me if I wanted a massage, I of course said “yes” and was looking forward to feeling their strong black hands on my body. Michael moved off to the side of the cabana and they placed me on my stomach in the middle of the blanket. Ayana got on her knees above my head and started rubbing my back with coconut oil, and Winston got between my spread legs and started massaging my calves. He soon moved up a little further and was stroking his strong hands up the backs of my legs, all. He was honest, but hesitatingly remarked on my wife's pussy, saying, "This is... a very loose pussy!"I was a bit surprised how honest he was. I figured he had only just penetrated her and perhaps this was the first time they had fucked. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so surprised by her pussy's lushness. I'm sure she started out tight and dry when they first started playing, but rapidly got very wet and very loose as she got turned on. Nothing would have turned her on more than having some. Neither of them were wearing any clothes, and Dean was on his stomach, eating the blonde out. Jenny’s mind raced, she was thinking things she knew she shouldn’t be. That she should be the one on the bed with Dean, not some random skank. Jenny kicked herself mentally, what was she thinking? Dean was her best friend. That was all. She cleared her throat loudly, and the blonde saw her before Dean did. She grabbed a blanket and futilely tried to cover herself up. Her tanned face turning bright red..