Jill whispered to me. "You're well beyond your five minutes, so enjoy your pizza and thank you for the massage."I took my towel and wiped off my hands...and held it in front of me as I went back to my blanket. My sister were saying they couldn't believe the String Bikini lady let me rub her like that. I told them her name was Jill and what kind of toppings I wanted on my pizza.I still couldn't keep my eyes off of her. My sisters couldn't believe it when Jill got up and they saw her from the back.. “Yes, Ma’am.”“A white woman by chance?”“No, Ma’am”, while shaking his head. “Not back then, Ma’am.”“Good, I can be your first, then.” He nods. It didn’t require a response but he gave one, anyway. I take one of his hands and put it on my bare hip. “Samuel, I am probably twice you age.” His eyes left the hand on my hip and focuses on my face. “Am I too old?” Another shake of his head. I didn’t do this with the others. The age difference wasn’t brought up but I was curious how Samuel would. This time it was easier for her. I saw her reach around with both her hands and grab his buttocks and pull him into her. She held her breath and deep throated almost like a pro this time. “That’s a good girl, you’re getting the hang of it now”. William took his time and kept pumping that black cock in and out of her mouth for what seemed like forever. Full long strokes that allowed my wife to breath but yet with each stroke she took him all the way in.I couldn’t look away from the video. . She smiled and waved. She undressed and left her clothes in a neat pile next to a tree. She walked over slowly until she stood between both men. She squatted down between them and took one cock in her hand, the other in her mouth. She sucked hungrily, savouring the hot hard flesh. She swapped cocks. She did this for about fifteen minutes, loving the taste. She stood up and motioned to one of the guys to lie down on the grass. He did so and she climbed on top of him, her back to his face. She.