My loving hubby had been out of town during the last five days…And those two niggers had offered me to get Heaven in my hands.Now I was lying naked ...n my back onto that filthy bed and shivering from the first orgasm that had stolen Horse from me; just using his expert tongue. After the orgasm had passed, I knew that Horse was not stopping yet.Then I heard the deep voice of his partner, Darnell."Turn the white bitch over on her knees…" Horse stopped eating my pussy and rolled me over onto my. To many I suppose the smell would be unpleasant. To me, it was the smell of home. Carol occupied her time during the walk by wondering if she should leave a thatch of hair on her mound. Asking if I had a preference. I had to assure her that I didn't care if she went totally hairless or if she decided on a landing strip or triangle. One good thing about having money is if you write a check to buy a years membership at a spa for a friend, when you request a Brazilian wax for the friend that same. I wanted it didn’t I? I was willing right? They must have forced me to be willing. What did they give me?Oh shit, oh shit, I can’t stand this! I need a fan, anything that will cool off my body. Maybe a bath of cold water. I’m burning up all over. Sweat is running down my body and stinging all my welts and cuts. Shit, shit! I have to run the bath.????.Run faster water! It’s not moving fast enough, I need relief. Damnit, my clit is on fire. I can’t take it, I’m going to lose it if I. She was controlling somehow, and I was watching her fascinatedly and wondering how she did it. She was coaxing Inge to talk, and Trudi was helping, reminiscing about Christmas. There didn’t seem to be much for me to do, so I didn’t. ‘Do you remember the little red fish?’ asked Trudi. ‘The way they used to come and nibble our pussies, tickling? It was so much fun.’ She turned to Uli. ‘You’d have loved it: we spent half the time wishing you were there and the other half being glad we had him to.