As soon as the two teens were gone, the three remaining women took a seat around the coffee table in the living room. Xania was looking a bit irate. S...e leaned forward towards Susan and said, "Shame on you!" Shame on me? What for?" The way you treated that poor girl, just because she was so tongue-tied and awed by our looks. You should be flattered, but no, you were brushing her off. I thought it would be a good idea to hustle her upstairs before she got hurt." What did I do?" Susan complained. "I had given myself an orgasm literally hundreds of times in that chair. Endlessly I had sat there, tilted back, sometimes with my hand in my pants or under my skirt, sometimes like now with my pants and panties on the floor, and even sometimes completely naked with my feet up on the desk. I had envisioned myself there, getting fucked by a fantasy son, or daughter, or other surprise lover over and over again. But never did I think I would be there to see my own son step out of his pants and. She applied his cock to the whole length of her from front to back, lubricating him with her. She then moved his cockhead in circles on her clitoris, revelling in the sensation of it before the main event. Robert had been wanting this all evening and could not hold back any longer. This was no teasing inch by inch entry as when they took their time at home. He raised her arms and pinned her hands to the wall as he plunged his cock into her in one thrust. It would have been savage had they both. Heather gasped loudly as he fucked her as deep and as roughly as he could and then she said; “God! I love this feeling! What a fucking cock! I wouldn’t stop you, or any other well hung black guy from fucking me sense-less! Cum in me! Cum in me the way it should be! Raw and natural!”“This is the only way you are going to get fucked from now on baby! No condoms and black men, any man cumming directly into your cunt!” Carl said as he fucked Heather’s already well used pussy. “Your sweet cunt is.