She watched along the length of her body, her cunt raised like the sights of a rifle.She heard Frank groan softly as he came, somewhere behind her, an... grinned at the thought that he was getting off on this scenario. She was about ready to cum, herself, and reached down between her legs, the stalking tiger eclipsed for a moment beyond her forearm as she frigged herself to a higher state of sexual arousal.Tanya's legs trembled at the edge of an orgasm as she raised her head to see the. Next thing I know my cell is ringing I recognized the caller ID- it’s her ex-husband. That fucking black man is a damn stud and for the life of me, I will never understand why she divorced him and hooked up in a 2-year lesbian affair… but hell, what man can ever get inside the mind of a woman?!?! He’s got a roofing business that him and their son work in… and damn is this stud built like a brick shithouse! Bet your ass where I’m going with this- every time he joins us for a Sunday of 49er. He kept calling me that... He pitched me forward, with my face on the floor now, my ass up in the air. I stopped fighting back awhile ago; there was no point. He was bigger, and violent. I didn't want to taste his cock anymore, so was happy to be free of that monster in my face. The floor felt cool to my check. And then he entered my ass again. He was rough on my hole. Going in hard and deep, popping out completely, then ramming back in, "I'm going to work this ass in good bitch boi, you'll. I laid back enjoying it, listening to the smack of his cock into me and never noticed the other people around until one of them grapped my breasts. I gasped again it shock.“Oh nice. She yours?” another male voice said.Man #1 never stopped fucking me, “Nah, just found her here.”“Nice.”Man #2's cock found my mouth and he pushed it in. I closed my lips around it, but he was mostly fucking my face. Man #1 grunted, then moaned and I felt his warm cum fill my pussy as he pushed in deep.“Oh fuck.