Oh,yessssss... yesssssss! Oh, Goddddd... I'm cumingggggg... yessssssssssss!" she screamed, clasping him tightly with her trim white arms and legs. I w...tched as my faithful wife immediately began hunching back at her pumping black suitor, trying to achieve another orgasm. Watching his black cock slap in and out of my wife it suddenly dawned on me that she had always made me wear a rubber. We wanted to hold off on c***dren until after graduation and Georgia was allergic to the pill. I had endured. Hundreds and hundreds and hundreds of them smashed mybosoms with WET, with MILK, with GUSHING CREAM, and my vagina was in afull orgasm now - it squeezed and released, squeezed and released, timeand time again in an orgasm of such pleasure that I had never evenimagined it was possible. I shook all over, out of control, minute afterminute in an orgasm that seemed would never stop, and the only part leftof my body that I had any control over was the hand that ChampagneMonique was holding, and I. She calls me Joe. I'm turning twenty in three months while she's only seventeen.Due to the intricacies of genetics, I'm a blond while she's a redhead. We've been close since I was nine and she was six.We would constantly show up in the other one's bedroom, to play a board game after bedtime.There was Monopoly, Scrabble, Chutes & Ladders (her favorite), Operation, Clue, and Life (my favorite). Almost every night, we played one of these. I kept some in my room; she kept the rest in hers.Despite. Every part of her seemed to vibrate of its own accord and in harmony with every other part of her physique. She wanted to return pleasure for pleasure a hundred-fold and immerse herself in sybaritic abandon. Kims scent was rich, almost intoxicating. No matter how much Connie wanted to delay and tease, as she licked and nibbled those trembling, smooth thighs, she was drawn inexorably back to moist center of her lovers lush furred cunt. With a moan of surrender, Connie spread Kims labia. The lips.