I was disappointed that more cum wasn't reaching my body. The third team, all well-hung black guys, came up to the line. The first contestant arced hi... load and landed squarely on my hip. My pussy started to drip. I knew they could see it from their position. I hoped it would spur them to shoot further. I was shaken from my thoughts by one contestant saying, "Fuck it. I quit." He came up to me holding his huge, black, tool in his hand and kneeled between my legs and guided his prick into my wet. Quickly, my fantasy got very hot. My mind had her pulling from me to lean back and spread her pussy, showing me how wet our kiss had gotten her. Before I could lean forward to taste her, she began slowly rubbing her fingertips over her clit, teasing herself. Seeing as how I had locked my office door before I began my daydream, I slipped my hand down my pants and began to do the same. When my fingers touched my clit, I moaned in ecstasy. I wanted her so badly my pussy. As much as I craved the feeling of my dick inside Margaret, I hadn't enjoyed Hex's unique anatomy for months and the memory of that pulsing muscular sleeve wrapped around my dick had me rock-hard in seconds.The choreography didn't even require any discussion; it was entirely logical. Margaret sat on the edge of the bed, spread her legs wide and leaned back on her elbows to watch Hex do her thing. Hex squatted on the floor between her legs and began using her long, incredibly facile tongue to. ” she nods as he gets around her and ties her arms to her back and exposes her breasts more with the rope surrounding it. She gasps at this sight but he tells her to be quiet.He takes out the chandelier from the ceiling above the dining table and ties her up there, hanging from the ceiling. She is terrified as he grins and begins working on her legs. He ties them up behing her knees and pulls them so her knees touch the side of her waist, exposing her pussy like it has never been exposed.