While you are making yourself wet for the cameras, Mike Stefano comes quietly into the room from a door behind you. You smell his aftershave as he lea...s over from behind and kisses you. You discover almost at once that there is chemistry between you, especially when he kisses you sensually from a standing position behind the couch. While he is kissing you, he reaches down and starts to finger your pussy, taking his time and making you feel very wet and receptive. You like the feel of his manly. She held the edge of the bed and I raised her are up to her waist. Her round shaped ass was in front of me and her boobs were hanging. I kissed her ass first.Then slapped both cheeks of her ass and they turned red with my few slaps. I placed my dick on her wet pussy and started entering inside her. My hands were on the side of her waist until half of my dick went inside her. Then I gripped her booth boobs in my palms.I gave her a final stroke where not even the mm of my dick was out. I started. He chuckled from the fucked stupid expression frozen on her face, head twisted to one side, eyes stuck staring back into her skull. Her mouth hung slack and she was raggedly painting, the stone was darkened around her head from how she was profusely drooling. The sluts lithe figure was twitching erratically from what little sparks of thought remained after having her mind completely blasted away by one bout of sex with a centaur.Yet he craved more from her and his cock was already stiff to. As Jim entered the room, Jed screamed for him to fuck off and get his normal clothes on. Jim scurried off and returned twenty minutes later dressed as the French maid. The five coloureds laughed at him and tease him for being a pansy, a wimp. Then Stella entered the room; her once 38C tits were now a massive 44DD, swelled by the amounts of milk she was producing to feed Tess, Jim and Jed. The Guys began calling her a black man’s whore. Jed simply told her to get her fucking white trashy tits.