She started to slowly push my head down her body towards her pussy which could have been a problem as I have never done it before so rather than emba...rass myself I told her to which replied no problem I will talk you through it, so I positioned myself between her legs and with a little guidance and encouragement slightly parted her lips and licked the length of her pussy lips, OMG I have been in the top class hotel business and eaten some of the most flavourful foods in the world but nothing. ‘Ahhh!!!’ Amber moaned. Her hips rocked upward and her body begged for more of Bobby’s exciting caresses. His finger slid between the puffy, soft lips and more shock waves of longing ripped through her. ‘Don’t make me wait! Oh, Bobby, please! I need you in me!’ she cried. She was experiencing a degree of urgency she’d only known since she began her affair with the young man. Bobby rolled between Mrs. Fargo’s splayed legs, raised his hips, and grasped his erection. After guiding it to her. Oh, what the hell, she thought. It wouldn’t hurt to check. She walked from the back toward the front door of the darkened shop to make sure it was locked, calling, ‘Hello? Is someone here?’ A faint whisper answered, ‘Erin, don’t be afraid. I’d never hurt you.’ Now she felt a little ill at ease. She whirled around, looking for movement while trying to discover what direction the male voice, which sounded vaguely familiar, was coming from. ‘Where are you? Who are you?’ This time, the voice was. Next they moved me to the pool table. They picked me up and sat me on the edge. I instinctively laid back and spread my legs wide. Everyone could see cum running down my legs before Fred stepped in for his turn. He was black and had a huge cock which I loved. He put my legs over his shoulders as he fucked me and also started calling me names which got me even hotter. Each time he called me a slut, or a whore I would moan and fuck harder. My moaning was getting louder until John stood beside me.