.........no........my husband" she moaned between gasps as her orgasms continued until the most amazing orgasm of her life hit her body. Shame, guilt,...fueled her arousal as she slid face first to the floor and passed right out, her ass still stuck up in the air. She wasn't out for long and as soon as she had come to, she found out that two more black men had joined the other four and they all began taking turns using her again and again. They spent the rest of the night using her ass and pussy. It’s Beth, the hairdresser, and her husband Eric. “Your hair looks nice” Beth said and they all laugh. Rhonda had ordered the meal and it arrived shortly after. They sit in the dining room to eat. Beth compliments Ann on her dress, making no pretence not to be flirting with her. Rhonda smiles as she sees Ann blushing. Is it fake or is she really feeling that Beth’s intentions are embarrassing her. The meal finished they move to the living room for wine and banter. After consuming two bottles of. Someone I can look up to and learn from. Someone I can respect. Someone with substance." Someone who isn't plastic?" Um, yeah. Not plastic. Yeah..." As Elaine blushed five shades of red, she figured it was safe to assume Kendra had kissed her vibrator and was now teasing her about the use of it. Her nipples started getting hard and she was mortified, pulling her robe closer around herself."I think I'm gonna spew!" Chelsea gasped, standing and running to the bathroom, her hand covering her. The view angle was now more favorable, I abandoned my contorted position and returned to the bench. While doing so I thought that morning I had set off joyfully, anticipating a carefree holiday, and yet a mere few hours later I was watching the mother of my c***dren being fucked out of her mind by a hugely hung swaggering foreigner. The sounds of their intercourse filled the room, as did the smell of their sexual musk.He began to fuck her with rapid piston like strokes.At times my wife's legs.