She wouldn't look at him. Last was Joe.When she approached him, she heard Marcel's voice. "No bending the knees. Keep your knees straight. Stand with ...our legs farther apart." The humiliated woman did what she was told. She moved her feet about shoulder width apart."Now bend over. Serve your man." Jenn had her legs spread past shoulder length. Her eyes were watering as she bent over at the waist. Her cheeks were burning as she felt her breasts swing free and down. "Look at that Emil. Isn't that. Morales just sat staring. “No fucking way,” he said over and over. “Got to be a coincidence.”After stopping by the beer/water can to get a drink, the chick ran over to associate with his peers, all of them soon scratching in the vegetable pile as the hen watched.Yawning from his nap, Morales booted the laptop, his curiosity piqued. After searching through a number of watermelon pictures, he decided that the melons had to be a type called Black Diamond, which was an heirloom variety, (Morales. When I returned, all I could hear was the bed squeaking and my sweet wife moaning with pleasure. It was more than I could take, as I stood there with my hard cock in my hand. After a little while, I opened the door just a crack and watched as that black man was pounding Ana`s cunt.My wife’s moans were of pure pleasure as she had one orgasm after another on that black cock. The drilling went on for another fifteen minutes, then the black guy blew his seed deep in her hungry white pussy. At that. Little mewing sounds escaped her lips, kissing at her shoulders I looked past her to the doorway seeing Trish stroking Janet in the same way. Janet's dress dropped to the carpet and when she stepped forward from it Trish followed her further into the room.It was at that moment that I undid the clip of Jenny's bra and eased the straps down from her shoulders, they caught at her elbows and she shuddered when she felt my hands slide down her flanks to the waistband of her tight black panties.There.