I have cottage pie baking in the oven, and treacle pudding and custard in the pantry.”She sighed, too tired to talk, but her heart smiled as she lea...ed against him.“Come on, let’s get you upstairs.” He pulled her gently towards the stairs and helped her climb up them. Sitting her on the bed in their warm room, he began to peel off her soaked shoes and socks for her. She sat there, head bowed and shoulders slumped, hair beading with raindrops as if she were still outside. Her face crumpled and. This outfit was too much, but at least it's better thana dress.Cindy grabbed Phil by the hand and led him down to the living room,where she promptly put him back in front of the TV. "I have a differentvideo for you to watch today." She continued, "And just like lastnight, I want you to study it. I'm sure you don't want to watch it overand over." Cindy got out the new video and put it in the tape player.Shortly, Barney was singing his familiar song again. He looked up atCindy in disgust. She. Their mutual friend had his cock pushing inside her pussy and Honey was committed to this fuck and all that would follow in an effort to get her "with child".From the moment that Timothy and Honey had moved their "icebreaking conversation" from the living room into the master bedroom, it had been agreed that Honey's husband Ben would be right there watching the whole time. He was to strip naked at the same time as Timothy and Honey stripped each other and he could masturbate or whatever he. Her blonde hair spread like a golden crown over the bed. Her pale legs spread wide in acceptance. “That was amazing.”Brutus hovered over her, grasping her slender pale arms with his bulbous muscular Black weapons which dwarfed each arm like the shadow of an aircraft carrier.He slid his almost flaccid 6 incher back into her. She gasped. She knew he couldn’t keep this up forever. Even a Black man. Even a studly manly 6 foot 7 Black Man with a 12 inch cock.Brutus felt his weapon of mass.