As I ran my tongue over his black dick helmet he gasped. When it was fully rock hard I rolled the condom over all its length. Then I spat on it, licke... it again and made sure he was as slippery as I could make him.Standing up I turned to face the wall and the black guy pulled my skirt up.He ran his finger over the crack of my ass and then he pulled aside my tiny red thong. He made me bent over the cistern and then I felt him spreading my ass cheeks and rubbing the thick tip of his cock up my. I needed a release, and I needed it now!I was sorely tempted to hop in the shower stall with Bryan, bend over, and let his teenage brain figure out the rest! I wanted him to ram that cock right up my cunt and beat it numb! But alas, I chickened out as I was reaching for the knob! No, I'd have to make do with other tools at my disposal… for now.I instead reached into my drawer and pulled out my Hitachi, not even bothering to strip out of my jeans before I plugged it in, powered it on, and went. I liked that the most pretending to be a super model like the girls in daddy’s favorite magazine Hustler. I liked that mommy and I played with each other like the girls do in his magazine it was a whole lotta fun.”Miles then said, “You never know maybe your daddy told your mommy that he was having so much fun having sex with you or just being alone with you that she felt she needed to make her own fun.”Kristen began to move her vagina along Miles finger that was still caressing her labia. Bob's turn again: Peter/Mary."Yes!" he said as he pumped his finger in and out of her fist, "Now I've got dibs on her blouse!"He wasn't nearly so chivalrous this time."Her whole blouse," he added as he moved his hands from her waist up her belly and chest and cupped her breasts."Bob, stop that!" Why? I thought you were my wife." Yes, but we're not alone, and you might give Ted some naughty ideas," said with a coy look at me.Bob just laughed, and then let her go.Peggy turned to me, somewhat.