I pushed the hood back in place and ran one finger down over your slit, playing with your entrance, building up your desire and demand for more.“You...��re killing me,” you screamed. “I love it.”Again I pulled back your hood, and blew softly against your bare clit, pushing your aching to new levels. You moaned, a cock-filled mouth moan, and I buried my face in your pussy. The relief from the sensual aching was immediate, and the ache changed to a burning sensation, and your lips and tongue on my. Susan was purring like a kitten. I played with her tits, kissed her on the mouth.I wanted to pierce her canal with my black rod. I said " damn Big Jim save me some, you are going to have her sore before I get my turn. Thinking to myself ain't no way in hell that shrimp dick could make a pussy sore.Again I said save me some in a c***d like voice. At my request Big Jim panting became heavier, their fucking sounded like someone stomping in a puddle of water. Mrs. Susan had to be weather than a. And to be honest, I haven't really given the subject a great deal of thought. But it seems to me that women have an entirely different perspective about exhibitionism that men can never really understand because they were never little girls.Men haven't been subjected to years of conditioning by parents, the church and society in general. Modesty to a boy means something entirely different than what it means to a girl. They haven't been conditioned to keep their knees together and avoid showing. In all she was having a blast but she really wanted John to come sit next to her but all he would do was look over at her and smile.Adam walks over to Susy and smacks her on her ass. Susy yells at him and say, "What the hell do you think you’re doing? I dress this way for Michael not for you. Don’t you ever touch me again. I swear yall think just because yall are rich yall can do whatever the hell yall want. Well this girl or piece of meat is off the table."Adam says," Look here you money.