The Indian girl was built delicately but had a set of breasts on her that were definitely worth writing home to mom. They were large, round, and boun...ed with every single breathe she took. She laid her long lithe body on the ground and was bathed with saliva from her head to her belly button. Then her tits were assaulted with the skilled tongue of the smoking hot chooclate girl, all the while she was sticking two fingers into the tight pink pussy of the Indian hottie. You could hear the. Carol tilted her wrist and very slowly pushed her middle finger up Jennifer’s hole to the knuckle and drew it back out. Then she pushed in and pulled out again, probing the slippery tunnel. She added her index finger, fucking up Jennifer’s steaming cunt with both fingers together. Her thumb began to massage the woman’s turbulent clit. Jennifer was humping, her pelvis moving in and out in a fucking motion. Her hands clamped on Carol’s shoulders, her head twisting from side to side. Carol thought. I felt his finger entering me and then another. "Finger my cunt" he moaned into my ear. I felt another finger enter me and I slid two fingers into him. He opened some more and I slipped in another. A bottle of poppers appeared and we each took some hits we also expanded each others holes fitting in a fourth finger in each other. I was lost in cunt pleasure when he asked for the rest of my hand in his cunt. I obliged and slowly he opened me and slid his hand in. We were fisting each other. This. Wife Sarah in only the clothes she was born in lay on her back on our bed as a black female I recognised as a friend of Sarah,s Fran Lewis was equally stark naked and suckling my wife’s right boob like a big ebony baby. I drank in the sight of this sexy black female obviously making love with my bride. Mid length curly hair framing a pretty face with mouth not as large as some, intelligent dark eyes, slimmer than Sarah with saggy breasts even bigger than Sarah’s with puffy nipples just begging.