Biting her lip, she paused, just long enough to steel herself, recalling her interview with Ms. Singh just last week… “I want to be…” she coul...n’t bring herself to say the word, ashamed to admit her darkest fantasies. Fortunately, the exotic dark skinned woman seemed to understand, gracing her with a sympathetic smile, her brow arching minutely. “I think I understand, Ms. Saunders. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about. It’s why we offer our services. Now, I’m going to need more details.. Her head swiveled both ways, and it was clear that she was looking for a place to spit. I half expected her to spew all over me.But she suddenly stopped, frozen like - her hands too, just hanging there in the air. She dragged in a noisy breath through her nose and then opened her mouth.I’d like to say it looked cool. Her mouth was brimming with thick white strings of stuff that stretched from her lower teeth to her upper ones and looked a little like spider webs. About then I expected her not. Such sights gave us great times and I learnt how to please myself, and the men in my life by watching and copying their "sexploits" on film.Tony (my elder brother) especially liked to watch me bring myself off with either mums vibro or a bottle up me, his cock would get extra hard as he watched me intently and both he and I would often "multi cum" during these sessions...He could spunk up two or three times in a lengthy sex session and I am able to "cum off" several times as well.In particular. She was wetter than she had been in a long time and she rode me with an energy I had not seen from her in years as she kissed me. My wife was enjoying herself and then moved over and sank down on Chad's lap. Chad was consumed with lust and passion as my wife rode him. Within a minute Chad was grunting and started to blow his load. My wife jumped off his cock as it rested against her hair covered pubic area. Shot after shot of his thick cum jetted out from the tip covering my wife's stomach and.