She had been fucked doggie style but this was so much different. She wasn't receiving, she was giving!And Lynn was receiving. Like a jockey on a horse... she spanked Tonisha's ass, urging her onward, her tongue surging in and out of the wet slit in front of her.She lapped the steady flow of cum from Tonisha's vagina. She marveled at the black girl's sensuous rhythm.With the moves of a dancer, Tonisha wiggled her butt, smearing her honey all over Lynn's happy face. As she slowed her pace, she. I was now wearing only panties and heels, my full breasts swayed as we walked to the bedroom, following Scott and the man called Russ. Big R fondled one breast as we went.I stopped just inside the bedroom door. I think when I saw the bed, it all became clear to me. Suddenly what had been surreal became very real. Until that moment it had not been really happening. But now I understood that I was going to be... fucked. Fucked by two black men on my bed, in my house, and my husband was going to. His precum was sweet on her tongue and she sucked hard to create more of it. He moaned and bucked his hips against her talented mouth."Dee! Oh my God. That's amazing. I can't believe you're doing this. Oh fuck! My big sister has my cock in her mouth. I've always wanted this. Oh my God." Lucas watched his sister's blonde head bob up and down on his quivering flesh. Her hands found his balls, massaging them gently.She wrapped her fist around Lucas' shaft and pumped him slowly as her mouth. "My eyes got really big. Camilla St. John and Mario Minaghieri and Gerald Oliver? This wasn't just a star-studded production, this had all the earmarks of the Tosca of the century. And I was going to sing Scarpia in the middle of all those stars? Jesus Christ. Jesus Christ in a basket. I was way out of my depth.I expect my feelings were pretty obvious; you didn't have to be Asmedogh to read my face. "Don't get intimidated, Nick," she said quickly. "You belong, too. Didn't you hear Gerry telling.