And I sucked her clit as firmly as I could, tormenting it with my stiff tongue. Brande quickly exploded, screaming softly as the orgasm crashed over h...r. ‘Oh, Pete! Peeete!! You’re killing meeee!!’ And she was sobbing loudly, tears flowing profusely She pulled my head tightly to her and at the same time, again crushed me with her silky thighs. I could feel the powerful spasms of her cunt clutching my fingers, over and over. As she came down shakily from this latest and strongest orgasm, still. . when she had kept her silence and stayed and watched their entire fuck session? No, there was no way she could bitch at them now, after she'd gotten as steamed up as she had watching them!She was lying nude in bed, her mind a whirl of confused thoughts. Before she knew it, both of her hands were casually touching her full breasts, working and teasing their pliant firmness.It had been so lovely, watching them. There was no way she could rationalize that away. It had simply been one incredible. I said it was all right, but she insisted on getting a towel and drying me off. I didn't argue, having her towel me down sounded kind of fun. She invited me into the back yard and got a towel off her line and began to dry me off.She soon had my shirt off and was hanging it on the line so that it could dry better and she began to dry the top my wet shorts. Of course, my cock began to awaken from its exercising slumber when it realized that a sexy black lady was getting her hands near. . She spit on the head of it pumped her fist to make him slick with her spit. Lifting her body she moved to kiss him, her tongue running along his bottom lip with slow deliberateness. She stopped to nip at his lip and then to place careful bites along his jaw and to his neck. She stopped to reach for her bag and pulled out the thing she had bought for this occasion. Something they had talked about for a while. Something that brought a blush to her face. It was an small dildo, one that she had.