The tip of her tongue flicked quickly at Pink’s swollen clit, making her scream, then Mya’s tongue lowered again, slipping between her pussy lips,...until finally it was licking at Pink’s brown wrinkled asshole. Pink felt the gorgeous black girl’s tongue wetting her twitching pucker and loosened up her sphincter, causing her asshole to ‘open up’ like a flower. Mya obviously took this as a sign and drilled her tongue deep into Pink’s butt. As she stared over Pink’s pussy and tits into her eyes,. ’ ‘I guess you will have to give me another tour,’ he suggested with a laugh. ‘I’m sorry, what’s wrong with me, thank you this means a lot to me,’ he hugged them both. ‘What happened to my old car?’ ‘We had it fixed and will be donated to a local charity,’ replied Emily. ‘Why don’t you take it for a spin?’ ‘I think I’ll do just that.’ With that he got in, checked out the interior which had everything including a navigation system, started is listed to the low hum of the engine and then took. Now we had to think of some place where we could have sex, she said I could come to her home in a nearby city which was 2 hours journey from my place. I agreed. Next day I left for her city, I reached her address. I saw her standing there for me eagerly. She greeted me on the door with a smile and hope. I went in. As soon as we went in. I grabbed her and we started to kiss, smooch.Then she said wait a little and we started talking. I asked her why is she doing this? Is your husband not good. He closed the leather bound book and glanced around at the small gathering. Penny detected a sadness in him that emulated her own, which was strange because, from what she could gather, the man had never met Brian Jackson. ‘And he never would,’ she thought. The coffin, which had been carved out of a beautiful red gum, descended slowly into the ground and the surrounding mourners struck up a symphony of sniffles, sobs and loud whimpers. Brian’s father, Joseph, was so stricken by his grief that.