It worked. On Friday morning Diane was dressed as if she was going to work. A tailored wrap around dress and heels. Gretchen handed her a tray with bo...l of fruit, cereal and yogurt, a fruit juice and a freshly made espresso. Gretchen watched as Diane walked off to the study. Gretchen new from past experience these meetings lasted a long time . Yet she hurried off to her room and turned on the laptop, clicked on a shortcut she had set up and presto. She was looking at Gretchen eating her. Everything that came out of her mouth was lewd and obscene and it excited me. “FUCK! UHHH…UGH…OH FUCK! my wife continued. “YES! YES! Fuck me with that big black cock!” my wife shouted, “Make me a black cock whore like Heather. Put your whole cock inside me! Stretch me deep! Shove it in me! AAAHHH! OH FUCK”! I could hear the slapping sounds as their bodies slammed into each other, and that monstrous black cock bottoming out deep inside my wife’s pussy. Unlike earlier by the pool when. We sat there for a couple of hours at least, just talking and getting to know each other. It was then that she told me she liked girls, but because she's a Muslim, she was looking for guys. When we decided we were done for that evening, we walked back up to where I had parked. Along the way, we had stopped for a moment, and I asked to kiss her. Soofia said yes, and there, on the streets of Toronto, we shared our first kiss.The next time we met up, I picked her up outside her apartment in the. As my butt returned to the mattressinquisitive fingers started to delicately trace over my hips and downinto the 'Vee' at the top of my thighs. Then and only then did theirwanderings stop abruptly as they jointly fetched up against whatappeared to be a somewhat hard and oversized clitty. As their fingersmet they both felt my 'clitty' growing exponentially until it hadliterally sprouted into its easily recognisable and favourite naturalcondition. There was a mutual gasp as surprised fingers.