Berrywright?”A husky, female voice made me turn.A truly beautiful woman with a cascade of brown hair and bright blue eyes was sashaying towards me, ...ressed in the large bell gown that had been the style of this time. But while the style was more conservative than the modern day of 1885, this woman clearly cut herself of a cloth that was as daring as any modern socialite, considering the altitude of her decolletage and the exposure of her arms. Despite the clear wealth that had been poured into. She said his cock was huge. He had gone to bathroom but they were going to our bedroom after. I quickly sent please send me some pictures or a video. Over a half hour passed but atext with my hot wife sucking a black cock appeared. I again came wondering what was going on. Later on a picture of a black cock half way in a pussy I was very sure was my wife. Then a pic of them kissing. It seemed like a long time but finally I got a text he was leaving. It had been almost 2 hours but I was not. When I finished filling the tank I went in also. Aaron had my wife bent over the sink. She had spread her thighs for him, as her summer dress had been lifted around her waist.Ana was moaning softly, as the black guy was grabbing her by the hips and pumping out against her buttocks in a very hard manner.I knew he had his thick black cock buried deep inside in Anita’s asshole; since she was biting her lower lip, as she closed her eyes. Aaron looked at me through the wall mirror and he smiled.He. The robe really accentuated her curves. “Hey.” Constanza came over to Jane. She was already in her robe, and had also put on the small silk mask that they women wore over their eyes. “Hey Constanza,” Jane smiled as the two women hugged. “Want me to help you with that?” Constanza looked over at the small silk mask in Jane’s cabinet. “Thank you.” Jane handed her the mask, as Constanza gently put it over Jane’s eyes and tied it in the back. Jane and Constanza who were nearest the door, looked back.