Her muscles stiffened, her hips shoved themselves up at her fingers, and she gasped in ecstasythrough tautly held neck muscles.Jerking and shuddering,...her hips slowly came to a halt as her orgasm subsided. Without thinking, she broughther fingers to her lips and tasted herself. The taste seared itself across her tongue, and she suckedstrongly on her fingers until her juices were gone.After her breathing slowed to normal, Colette staggered into her bathroom to wash up a little. She stared ather. By the time the door to the other room opened Dan was on his third doubleand he was feeling quite merry. All in all he hadn't done badly out ofthe evening with enough free booze to make his at least temporarilyforget his worries. It was when he saw who came through the door howeverthat they all suddenly came crashing back in on him. It wasn't Oscar whowalked in, but Lauren's mother Jasmine Goodridge dressed in a smart greybusiness suit, smoky tights and a pair of patent black heels. Her. Then after about 15 minutes he walked up the stairs to his room. True to her word his wife was out cold in the bed, her rhythmic breathing showing her to be fast asleep. Steve thought for a moment about forcing himself upon her. She was his wife, and she should meet his needs, but he dismissed the thought He was so horny he could tell that he would not be able to sleep. He thought about Colleen again, about how her tit felt in his hand. The softness of her mouth, about how he would like her. My wife pulled away from me and walked towards Jessica, so is what he told me true? You dirty little slut. Jessica looked at my wife with a scared look in her eyes, what? That you seduced him and made him fuck you? My wife yelled at her as she got up in front of the smaller girl. Tears began to flow from Jessica, Yes it is true Mrs. Roberts, I wanted to see if what I had heard was true about black men, and when he showed me that huge dick, I couldnt contain myself. My wife was turning red with.