You know, ' he bent further down. His face was only a few inches from her upturned one, ' if you were to get on the bus two stops before the one you w...re at tonight - that's where I get on - you'd get a seat no problem. The bus fills up after that.'He smiled broadly, almost laughing, and Elizabeth glimpsed the pinkness of his tongue and the inside of his mouth. What was he so happy about? Was he looking forward to fucking some little black wife waiting at home for him with her knickers. The British aristocrat walked down the long street without ever stopping. After a while her feet got tired and she sat on a step in front of a house.The dress that she was wearing was almost completely soaked, the tight fitting dress became even tighter and was clinging to her massive bosom and you didn’t have to look too hard to make out her hard nipples poking through the fabric. Like her dress her hair was ruined as well but none of that mattered to Lara, she was too busy with her thoughts. I could feel Marie edging closer and closer, her eyes unable to look away from the woman before us. The woman suddenly noticed us, and locked eyes with Marie, not breaking contact as she sucked the dick harder and harder. With a shout, the man began to shoot a load of cum into the woman's mouth which she swallowed eagerly. Marie cried out as the sight of the woman drinking down cum triggered her own climax and her thighs clamped down on my hand as she struggled to stand through the orgasm. I giggled and said,"It's nothing really, this is just all I brought, since didn't know I'd be spending so much time here this weekend." He said,"It's all good baby, why don't you have a seat, I'm just finishing up now." The table was already set as Mr. Black finished eyeing me up and down as I took a seat. I gave him a look to as he went back to his cooking. Seeing his naked body standing strongly there, muscular, mature,and his cock was huge! All I could think of was that dangling BBC,.