"She did, staring for the longest time. Then she shook her head."No, you weren't an ugly person before," she said in a soft voice. "You couldn't have ...een and be the... person you are now. I... I'm sorry, Melissa. I know I've been awful to you, it's just..."Then she broke down and ran away. I followed as quickly as I could, but I would have lost her had she kept running. But after going about 20 yards, one of her heels broke and she tripped and almost fell. She regained her balance, but she. I lifted my head just long enough to ask you if more pillows would help your view, but you said that you could see just fine and were enjoying watching my tongue circle your clit, or watching me suck your pussy lips into my mouth, or watching me trail my tongue all the way from where your landing strip used to be, all the way down to dip briefly in your ass.As you got more and more aroused your cunt lips began to gape hungrily, and in doing so they began to release more of the cum that I had. She had a sexy tan body with gorgeous curves, breasts and delicious legs. She wore her hair to around her shoulders. Anna was a sharp dresser too, always getting compliments on how good she looked. She never looked anything less then perfect.Then one day, who knows how it came up, my wife Anna told me in a conversation that years ago a black man had once tried to hit on her. I listened with growing arousal to her story about a black man where she once worked would try to flatter her and would. She responded with moving her hands over my back. I slowly put a hand in her hips and another in the right boob’s. I gently pressed.She made a moan and kissed me in lips. We had deep passionate kiss. Exchanged saliva and gently undressed each other.I made her put things I brought her. Unfortunately they were little small to my imagination. The melons were not contained in the bra. I was in haven seeing them. I saw a damp patch over her crotch.I slowly moved hand over her pussy and rubbed it.