Henry sighed audibly. "Do you enjoy that?" she asked her husband. "Yes Evee, it is so....intimate. Evelyn wanted to screw him again. She took his nipp...e between her teeth and gently nibbled on it. She wrapped her fingers around his sticky flaccid cock and tried to coax him back to hardness. She rubbed the soft skin along his shaft and then ran her thumb across the sensitive head, making him spasm. She felt him start to harden. "The pissing thing was my fantasy. What is one of yours?" she asked. “He must really think I’m sexy” Daisy thought. Daisy had a hard time believing that this old Black man would think that she was sexy when there were so many sexy Black women that he could fuck. But clearly he enjoyed her body. Of course, it wasn’t her body any more, it was his. She had given her body to her Daddy. If felt so good to have a Daddy who loved her!Daisy thought about the Catholic school girl uniform she had worn and how shocked the nuns who taught her would be if they learned what. Patting himself dry he wrapped the towel overhis shoulder length hair as he made his way to his wife's dresser withhis satchel of make-up. He set out everything that he needed and glancedat himself in the mirror. His eyebrows, although thin, were not shapedtotally feminine but they were definitely not bushy. Nick opened theL'Oreal liquid foundation that he bought that the woman at the cosmeticcounter matched to his skin tone when he was out a while back. Rubbing itin to cover any blemishes he. Ourlegs were open, an invitation for our former friend, now a stud in thisworld. He used his hands expertly to enter our fuckhole, rapidly fuckingour pussies with his hands, both at the same time. This was justforeplay, and we knew it. We were his toys, and he was just playing withus. The question was: who would he play with first?He answered it soon: it would be me. He changed his position, aligninghimself with my inviting pussy, that was gaping in anticipation. I wasso wet the sea seemed dry.