"It's not like I want to get caught, I just need your big black dick inside me," I confessed, looking into Derrick's eyes as he filled my pussy. "As m...ch as I'd love to fuck you in front of your husband, I don't want to lose my job," Derrick replied. "Then we better make this quick!" I suggested, wrapping my legs around him tighter, as he continued fucking me deep and hard. "Let me see them big white tits so I can get there faster," Derrick commanded. I pulled my shirt over my head along with. So I had sex with these items on, and it felt thrilling, although the wig was hot, and the hair kept getting in my mouth when I sucked his cock. I wonder if women feel hot with long hair, or is it because it’s a wig? However, it did look good on me, and it made me feel womanly.I put his wonderful member into my eagerly waiting mouth, and sucked for all I was worth. I slurped and slurped, and he grew bigger and bigger. I said, "I need you to come in my mouth." He became more aroused, and began. I lean over her, I touch her cheek, her neck, the softness of her ear. I touch her breast. I feel her.I watch as her hidden eyes look down my body. My ravaged chest; black gore and torn flesh that were once my sweet breasts. As sweet as hers. Sweeter. Kissed by Him.My hands touch her body. My hands, my tortured hands: their broken bones and gouged nail holes that weep slowly to my finger-tips. My breath is on her. Filthy, stale, salty, watery breath. The disgusting breath of rotting fish and. ” My pleading was answered with more giggles. “Tell me Mandy,” Liz inquired, “what is the punishment for cheating? You didn’t say that when you explained the rules.” “Let me go! Please! Let me go! You’re all crazy!” I demanded, but they ignored me. “The punishment depends on the severity of the cheating. In this case…” Mandy thought for a minute, then giggled. “In this case, I’d say fifty swats on her bare bum.” I couldn’t believe my ears. My best friend was collaborating to spank me with these.