Her pussy, aching to be filled all week, had felt so empty she wanted to shove her fist into herself even though I had fucked her just 90 minutes earl...er. She felt she was floating at sea and his Big Black Cock was her salvation but she was afraid to grasp it until the Wife had guided her hand. Even then she still felt scared. She wouldn't be safe until it was buried in her. Then the idiot scared her and I took her arm, and suddenly she felt reconnected and safe and knew she needed my cock in. "I just couldn't resist!" Bastard!" Erin hissed.I knelt before her and pushed up her skirt, exposing a purple thong covering her pussy. I pulled her thong down and exposed a beautiful, shaved pussy. Her inner lips were large, thick, and protruded an inch out of her slit. I stroked the lips of her cunt with a finger and her juices started to bead on her labia and her clit began to engorge. I swiped my tongue, tasting her musky flavor. Erin moaned as my tongue found her clit, swirling around the. I want more of last night. He kisses me and turns off the alarm. "Where did that come from last night?" Nick asks me. "Oh I am full of surprises." I say with an evil laugh. I disappear into the bathroom. I turn the shower on, wait for the water to warm up. I step in and soon feel Nick's body behind me. I feel his hands exploring my body. I feel his finger slip slowly inside me. He starts to move it around inside me. I arch my back. I let the warm water run down my breasts. I feel it meet with. I told him, "I don't know, never been to a classical music opera, and therefore I'm looking forward to going to the Chicago Opera Theater."I was really interested so I read up about the "The Magic Flute" on the Internet during the coming week. We drove by car to Chicago where we booked a Hotel room for Friday and Saturday night. We hailed a cab to commute to the theater. I liked the music of Mozart and I understood the essence of the Opera as well. I did not know then, that the characters of.