He tossed the bra and panties to me and told me to wear them. I went to the mirror and looked at myself without any hair for the first time. My chest ...ooked like it was implanted with boobs without any hair. I smiled on looking at myself. I wore the bra and panties but was still in my towel.He came towards me and removed my towel. Now I was just in bra and panties. I shyly tried to cover my panties and bra with my hands.He slowly came to me, and we looked at each other in the eyes. I went. I could taste the dried nigger cum from the night before as well. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. My sweet wife slowly dismounted from my hard dick and looked out the peephole. Then she opened the door. Jamal walked in. He touched Ana´s bare cunt with his fingers and then he told her to get dressed as he wanted to take her somewhere. He instructed her to put on a dress with high heels and no bra and panties. I started to object as I knew this would make her feel uncomfortable but to my. They looked at each other as they approached. She stopped. "I've been trying to get a hold of you." "I know." "Well, why didn't you answer?" He looked at her with a look that said 'Are you serious?' She sighed and hung her head. "Did you at least listen to the voicemail?" "Yes," his hand extending to her chin and meeting her eyes with his. "But I want to hear it in person." She looked up at him and saw his shining eyes pierce the darkness. Her character turned to mush and she started. Her ass was thrusting rearward with each powerful stroke while his stomach slapped against her rear cheeks. "Fuck me, fuck my pussy!" she bellowed, reaching for her clit as the stud worked his cock rapidly in and out of her. "He sure knew how to make her happy," Mike said as he watched the guys' hips moving from side to side thrusting inside her fiery red pussy. "You can say that again," Terri replied. Sensing Terri 's need for cock, Mike forced her forward, telling her to brace.