John progressed from her neck to her shoulders to her arms working her arms like a piece of dough. His technique for massaging her breasts was really ...o different to when he was mauling them during sex. He dropped to her feet and to be fair he wasn't bad with her feet Susan thought he must have done a course. Yea right, the only courses he does is intercourse...with me. Again she smiled. He worked up her legs putting pressure as he swept up and down. His fingers working her flesh from her knee. Faye haddone her makeup with heavy eyeliner and purple shadow, her pouty lipscoated with an eggplant color. The hair had been weaved into Frenchbraid that allowed the bulk of the length to trail down to that lusciousderriere. ?Faye???What? I didn?t overdo it.?Tim looked down. ?I wanna see!?A split second later she was in the bathroom, Nick unceremoniouslyejected into the hallway... ?EEEEE!? She squealed with giddy excitement.Faye glanced nervously at Nick, wondering if he'd caught on to. He had never considered actually getting fucked but as he turned around to see G licking and fingering his ass he knew he wanted G to fuck it and hard.Tyrone basically ripped off his clothes so he could get his cock in this little sluts mouth."Move over nigger I want some fucking head" yelled Tyrone as he grabbed Franks head and slammed it down on his cock.Frank struggled to breath as these 2 big black cocks were shoved down his throat while another was being lubed up along with his ass. Before. I used the mirror to make sure it was on properly, and then looked back in the box. At the bottom was a blindfold. I put it on as well. I heard heels clicking down the stairs and approaching me, then I heard my wife’s voice: Stand perfectly still Andrea…if you truly believe what you answered when you left the bathroom, then there is nothing to fear, is there? “No, ma’am.” I smelled her perfume as she passed within inches of me, and I stirred in my panties. I swear I heard her smile. There.