I just had to move in a little closer. I still didn’t think Gina could take a monster cock inside her, or even enjoy it. All I knew was I had to get...all the action on video tape. It was incredibly erotic for me to see the tip of his huge black dick begin to part my wife’s swollen pussy lips stretched touching her inner thighs. Then as if on queue, one of the guys got behind my wife’s head and pinned her shoulders down on the table. Two more guys got on each side of her legs and held them up. He found with pleasure that his captivity had taken away nothing of his power, and that he was still master of that element on whose bosom he had so often sported as a boy.Fear, that relentless pursuer, clogged Dantes' efforts. He listened for any sound that might be audible, and every time that he rose to the top of a wave he scanned the horizon, and strove to penetrate the darkness. He fancied that every wave behind him was a pursuing boat, and he redoubled his exertions, increasing rapidly. I kissed herears and licked the back of her neck. As I squeezed her nipplesplayfully, I pushed against her hand and her bottom.Tiffany spread her cheeks and pulled me down and towards her bottom."Just be gentle," she said. "I don't know how much lube is left in therefrom last night." Oh, I know the perfect way for you to fix that." I turned her aroundand encouraged her to take me in her mouth. She laughed and eagerly tookpart. Once I was very wet, I started readying myself.I pushed in slowly as. Underneath that I wore ashort red tartan skirt that was intended, according to my sister, toshow off my "gorgeous legs." I wasn't so sure about that description,but I certainly enjoyed having them encased in black tights. The woollenstockings had felt good, but the feel of nylon was something else again.The outfit was completed by black ankle boots with manageable heels -and I gave thanks again for having grown to more or less the same sizeas my sister. I'd have hated to have to go looking in.