All I could do was stare and wolf-whistle. She had on a black mini dress and black silk stockings, black pearl necklace and two diamond studded gold e...rrings dangling from each ear. Her lips were painted with a blood red lipstick and her nails were the same color. Her hair so shiny and black it had a blue sheen to it. The dress was as short as I have seen her wear. It was only about four inches below her love nest. The top half did cover her amole breasts but there was no bra to hide the hard. He started fingering my underwater choot. My third orgasm, I thought I am going to die with pleasure. Waves after waves flowing through me and I was shaking uncontrollably. He was on top of me and wouldn’t let me move. His domination prolonged my orgasm, I kept cumming for a long minute or two. I lay still in the water with one hand on my pussy and the other round his back.He lay on top of me, ready to enter. I didn’t have the energy to tell him to wait also. I was very tired after one hour of. Jackson is here with me," Sheila quickly spoke into the phone. "Katie?" a boisterous laugh erupted from the speaker, "Hell, she can tell you how serious I am." Sheila looked at Katie waiting for her to acknowledge she was in the room. "Phil I think you should reconsider what you are doing," is all the hot wife could muster to say. Sheila rolled her eyes at the lack of conversation from her friend. "Tell you what Freckles, you and Sheila both be at my house tonight," Phil cackled into the. So, I wasn’t surprised to hear her groan behind that thong-filled mouth of hers when I pulled my over-stimulated prick out of her burning hot snatch. I bent over between her legs, and licked her clit with my swirling tongue, then made my way down her wet slit until I reached my destination. I spread her ass cheeks open wide, and forced my stiff tongue into her willing anus. I wanted to make sure she was well-lubricated before I embarked upon my ultimate quest. She pulled her thong out of.