As I smoothed out the wrinklesin the delicate nylon along my legs little sparks of sensuality ranthrough me. I shrugged the sensation off and continue... to dress.Next I stepped into a pair of boy-leg lace paneled knickers. They weregrey nylon with a white lace insert at the front and around each legopening. The lace trim matched the lacing on my stocking tops. Ishrugged into red satin full-cup bra, which matched the garter belt. Iwalked over to the makeup table and opened the drawer that. Oh - I grabbed her around the narrow waist and searched for her lips with mine. Holy softness! »Give me your tongue, darling!«, I begged the charming maid in a whisper, she tried it out and seemed to like the arousing wrestle of our tongues. My hands were sitting now on her plump bottom, slowly working up the blue skirt, slipping into the open bloomers and grabbing the naked hemispheres with joy. All this delicious action put a lot of lead in my pencil and it stubbornly stabbed the eager lady. . To tease me even further my wife wasn't wearing any underwear, just her slightly exposed freshly shaved pussy and ass cheeks...A moment later there was a knocking on the door. I opened the door to let Jerome in. That black bastard kissed my wife and asked her about any fantasy in particular. Ana looked at him, telling she wanted to be taken and used by a group of men in one night, all them black and well hung preferably…Jerome laughed and said that Trevor, one of his best friends, was getting. Leroy's strokes got longer and faster, and without realising it Gyda began to push back to meet his thrusts. With each stroke Leroy picked up the pace and Gyda's breathing increased, moans got a little louder and she rocked her hips backwards faster, almost as if she wanted him.Andre moved over to Gyda's front and kneeled down so his rock hard cock was but inches from her mouth. Without even being asked, she extended her tongue and began to lick at Andre's huge cockhead."Whoa, hey Leroy I think.