Looking at Natasha she walks over. What a sight. A white woman, almost albino, with freckled face and shoulders and a huge 250 mm by 40 mm jet black d...ck growing out of her pussy. Natasha starts trying to pull her arms out of my grip. Her moving on my back rubs her breasts in more, so very nice. Over my shoulder I say, “She knows what she’s doing. Relax and enjoy it.” I hear her gulp as she relaxes.She wanted to go for a ride on my back and now she’ll get a ride on my back. I walk to Fiona and. Faces became blurred and my actions went out of control, lusting madlyover having cocks thrust at my mouth, and forced into my waiting pussy.I would be thrown onto a bed as if I was their prize. I would then wrapmy arms and legs against the leather bucket seats and start grinding mylittle pussy furiously. I would arch my back and moan wildly as Ienvisioned all the ways the boys were going to fuck me. I would bouncein their laps again and again. I would wrap my legs around them and letthem carry. He moaned at the image and softly put his hand on my other cheek, the one that wasn’t covered by his cock and pre-cum. His thumb stroked the satiny skin beneath my eye.Finally I let my tongue tickle his head, swiping it back and forth slowly and lightly. A delicious sound came out of him and he pushed forward. I pulled my head and mouth back just a bit and smirked, shaking my head. The message was: this is my show; your cock is my prop and I’ll do with it as I please.He got my meaning and moved. After finishing the work I was ready to move. She asked me to stay for tea and went to kitchen. I always had an eye on her, I love her thick ass. She came back with tea and we had general conversation. She asked about my studies, colleges etc.Suddenly she kept her hand in my lap and started her conversation. I thought she kept her hand in a friendly manner but she did not take her hand from my lap for so long time. I started to feel hard under my pants.Suddenly I felt her hands moving near my.