He used his fingers and thumbs to grab each nipple, pulling them toward him so that my tits extended away from my chest, then released them and watche... my breasts swing back into place, swaying back and forth between us.“See you next week, Gail,” he said, as he and his partner sauntered out the back door. Then with a backward wave he added, “And, seriously…you have a really nice place here.”I cleaned myself up and pulled all my clothes back into place, then stood behind the bar and lamented. She said, “yes”.I had different plans. I asked my wife to stand and the moment she did, I tore her white top and threw her on the bed! Then I took out her dupatta which had ropes and which I bought on the way to our honeymoon. I tied her legs and hand. I also blindfolded my wife and took some pictures (later reasons).Then I went down pulling her lower pants and started licking them. Though I have done it million times, the thought of my wife getting ready to be fucked by two black men made me. Her legs parted slightly as she submitted to Samantha's gaze and Samantha ran her hands ever so slowly up Hannah' shins, across her knees and up along her receptive thighs.Samantha began massaging Hannah' pussy, gently at first, and then more roughly, which Hannah was clearly enjoying. Then, on impulse, Samantha slapped her pussy with a loud "Smack!" Hannah' squeal told her she was enjoying the sublime combination of pain and pleasure, and Samantha lowered her head to give her incredible pussy. Almost clawing at his skin, Anne held on as her body wanted more white meat inside of her. She was easily accepting his white love rod this time, and not feeling any pain. It was like her love hole wanted to be stretched opened by his sex piston.By the sensation of her love hole tightening and clenching around his shaft, Thomas knew she was wanting more. Staring at her eyes as she smiled profusely as he began pumping his love meat in her faster. The more he pushed deep in her hole, the more she.