As I lay there in this haze of wanting sex and not knowing what to do, images of sex flooded my being. This was different. I imagined a beautiful blac... man taking me and a lady helping him. In my head I did not see their faces but could feel their touches and my pussy being filled with a massive cock. The contrast of colors and me struggling to take him made me wet. Reaching down, my hand caressed my nude pussy. It felt so strange to touch myself there and not feel the light coat of downy. ‘Not only is he funny and ardent at the same time, he’s also quirky,’ I said. ‘Like with the pee thing. On top of that, he has a very nice prick and knows how to use it. When he screws me, I come like a house afire. Then there’s my husband–what can I say. I love that man. But, if we could add Dan to the equation, I’m sure that the sex would be an experience you’d never forget. Hell! Just one night of being with Dan and Jack changed my life!’ ‘I hear what you’re saying,’ Mary Ann replied, with a. There was just enough time to put on some light chamber music and check the heating before the first of my guests arrived.Within half-an-hour of the first arrivals, all my guests were present. I had anticipated one or two to back out at the last minute; after all, they all knew what was in store and what I expected. Having taken that into account in my preparations, I was now pleasantly surprised to discover myself surrounded by fifteen men instead of the twelve I predicted. By now I was. "you one to talk!, You've been F-ing a giant vine!" I shouted back, it was strue, she had been.her next comment caught me off goard."I've just been warming up for you, lover." with that she jumped out of the tree where she'd been sitting and on to my cock which had recently been vacated when the vines had pulled batgirl off me.I didn't let her have the upper hand. I quickly made her get on all fours, grabbed her orange hair into a ponytail, and fucked her rough and doggy style for the next.