The relief we all felt when they departed was substantial, at least for the husbnands. No longer did our pretty young white wives have to view the mas...uline black stud flaunting himself in such a rude manner. Yet, his presence seemed to linger in their minds and that would have a substantial and very lasting impact in the coming days, especially among those who had already experienced a personal visit. The hours passed and it was now close to 7:30 p.m.We had not seen the black man and his two. She rode him like a bronco while clawing at hischest with her long, painted nails. His cock was hard asa brick as she was riding him. He began to fuck herupwards to meet her thrusts, sinking his cock all theway into her writhing cunt. He watched her face, flushwith her arousal, and felt her body tense. “Ride my cock, you fucking whore. Ride my big dick,” hegroaned.Aliyt thrust her ass up and down on his stiff stick,fast and hard. Her breath was heavy and short. Heslapped her ass to. There were mashed potatoes and carrots to go with it. She served everyone with a good plateful of food starting with the most surprising choice, Michelle. Her hair was growing back and she now had a short spiky style but the focal point was her chest and she knew it. She had a low cut top on which showed a huge cleavage and she had found a push up bra which made her breasts look even larger. She caught me looking and winked. Marie was sitting with her and I assumed that they came as a pair, she. It made me hornier and I pushed my tongue inside her ears.Just with that wet touch she held me tighter and kept her body hard. She held my hand such hard and she bit my ear at the same time. In a sudden response, I dug my nails on her waist and my tongue went inside her ears. She kept holding me like that for about a minute.Her body went loose and she kissed where she gave a bite. She slowly whispered in my ears with heavy breathing, “Vatsal, I came.” Damn those words were so magical at that.