Notice how this couple stresses discretion, no last names, the use of newspaper box numbers..."Ben read it again, then shook his head slowly."Sounds l...ke they're just as afraid of what might happen as we are. But they're only looking for a Negress; what makes you think they'll go for a couple?"Sue shrugged."It's worth a try. We could write them and outline what we're looking for. It says they want a bisexual colored girl. We agreed that we both wanted to try everything; maybe they'll go for us. There was this one manager who i thought was cute in her face but as everyone knows wearing uniforms isnt the sexiest thing to wear. One day while I was at work the other manager came in wearing a tank top and these VERY short shorts. I mean her ass cheeks were like hanging out the back. And when I saw her ass it was huge. It made that little cuff at the bottom of each cheek every time she walked. I got her number that day and started texting her. She wanted to see a pic of my body so i sent it. " Instead of sleeping, however, I finger-fucked myself long and hard, jamming three and four fingers into my sopping wet box, remembering my brother-in-law's amazing dick and what he had been doing with it right in this bed a few minutes ago.Later that afternoon, after my sister returned with k**s and put them down for their naps, I got out of bed and put on the shortest skirt I had brought with me over the white panties with the strawberries on them, now stiff on one side from my. ..”He wiped the strands away with the back of his hand, his cheeks flushing red, then dipped back down to resume his work. He slid his questing organ downwards, pushing his tongue into her twitching passage and feeling it seize around him like a Chinese finger trap, tighter and more muscular than he would have imagined possible.She was so large, and yet her tunnel clenched around him with such force that he would be hard-pressed to get so much as a finger inside her. It expelled his tongue, too.