I felt the walls of my pussy tighten as the thoughts came flooding back of everything that happened this night of passion.My lust was building. Every ...ime he moved I felt either his cock shift against my leg or his hand squeeze or rub my breast. Unconsciously, my body started to rock gently under him. I felt the walls of my pussy spasm and I tried to will my body to build to the point that I could force myself to cum again. I tried and tried but all I succeeded in doing was become. She was very tired after sex.I lay there looking at the ceiling, thinking about the night we met Edward.That night Ana and I had been sitting together at a bar in the west side of town,: a place which was known as a spot for white cougars and black men to hook up. Of course, that place had been recommended by Helena…Edward approached us around midnight. He was in her early sixties.But he was a huge black man, a handsome one; very confident and he liked what he saw. He hit on my sexy wife right. She removed her top and was pressing her boobs while looking at me.I acted as if I didn’t bother; she rushed out, turned my chair and started to smooch me. Next thing she did was to put her hand into my short and massage my dick. I looked into her eyes and suddenly she stopped. I hugged her and smooch her. We smooched for almost 5 min. She asked to come to the bedroom, I asked her if she still had the condom pack I noticed and giggled. She bit my lips and pushed me to the bed. She removed my. Paul gasped and reached down to his hips. The panties worked their way in between the lips of his pussy, stroking gently up and down. "Ohhh..." Paul sighed, surrendering to the sensations. It had been about 20 minutes since Rosemary had left and the potion had fully taken over his body, making Paul light-headed, giddy, and confused.When Rosemary and Jacob finally entered the room, he looked up at them with a wide-eyed, horny innocence."Janice! My god, you haven't changed a bit!" Jacob stared at.