Masamba had truly enjoyed seeing the skinny wala lick the cum from his wife after he had pulled his girthy and slimy cock from her pussy.“Trevor, co...e and thank Masamba.” Pamela noticed Masamba looking at her husband, and realized that Trevor and properly thanked him.“Oh, sorry, I didn’t want to get in the way.” Trevor, a scrawny long-distance runner, his meager penis locked up in his chastity belt, made his way over to the door where his beautiful wife and Masamba waited for him. All the while. The small butterfly tattoo on her right ankle, still bright and colourful.Those red high heels, 4" stiletto, with the slim straps caressing her ankles like red leather bracelets. So hot!Shapely calves leading up to long, long legs topped by firm thighs, curvy hips and a shapely ass, all wrapped in a tight black skirt.The white blouse hugs her shoulders and tapers down to her slim waist. Her long blonde hair, usually perfect, is hanging loosely over her shoulders and being jostled while she. "Chris, shh. There is no need to worry. It's just our littlesecret. I won't tell. You and I can keep this secret together - like veryclose friends."I looked up at her. She was being so nice and yet the look in her eyesmade me think that I should not be too happy about this arrangement. Chapter 3: Eve and ChrisI got a surprise call from Eve about a week after I first met her. I knewthat Paige was round with Dirk but I had not realised that Eve would bewith them. She told me that the next day, it. Whatever you want." Bernadette looked at me and had a devilish smile on her face. I could see the wheels in her mind turning and preparing a wild response. "None of the above! I want to be on top, cowgirl style." I knew one thing for sure, she had been talking to Desirae or surfing the Internet. Either way, it was cowgirl time. "Okay, time to hop in the saddle!" Bernadette climbed on my cock in the reverse cowgirl position. By the gasp of air leaving her mouth, I knew she loved what she was.