Krissy’s pussy got immediately wetter, as Sir continued bottoming out every stroke while fucking her. Krissy’s juices were now slowly sliding down...her inner thighs as she was continuously pounded. He grabbed her hair and pulled it as he slammed his cock into her. Krissy was trying not to enjoy it, but her body began to betray her. Remembering the rule Krissy began pushing back against Sir as she screamed “I am cumming!” again. Sir never slowed his pace although he did move both of his hands to. Brutus was going to be the guest of honour, but nobody knew he was the father. When Brutus arrived, Bella greeted him with a warm and passionate hug, barely betraying their intimacy. He smiled wickedly at the husband as he placed a little present box in his hand.“It’s for you,” he said. Hesitant to open the present, hubby blinked.“Thank you, Brutus, you are our guest of honour. I am most overwealmed and honored by your Black King God presence here in my home. My Table and my Bed are yours,” he. I reached for the cock and placed it at my cunt lips. I nodded to Mrs Kumila that I was ready – ‘now, auntie, now, fill me up with your cock, fuck me, fuck your lesbian whore…’ She began to ease the cock in, deeper and deeper, filling me in ways that a man’s cock has ever done. When she was fully in me I groaned, closing my legs around her, gripping her so tight. We kissed again, knowing that we were consummating our relationship, our lesbian love. And so she began to fuck me. Fuck me as i’ve. I looked at the computer screen - ohhh yeah those big black cocks justlooked so good - I wanted some, I wanted some bad, I wanted get my assfucked hard.Yes I wanted it and Cleo could give it to me. I picked up my mobile andhit the send button.I immediately thought 'no' and tried to recall it - but it was gone.I thought about my options. Maybe I could ignore any response. I lookedat the computer - I knew what I wanted. A couple of minutes passed with no response.Maybe her number has changed -.