The black bastard grunted, pulled his cock back so just the head was in her mouth and let loose a torrential flow of cum. He held her head on, though ...here was no need and Ana greedily sucked as he came in her mouth. My slutty wife made some slurping sounds, pulled off him and opened her wet mouth. She worked the sperm around for him to see before closing her lips and swallowing the load whole. He told her that she was a slutty married white whore; who could not get enough of black cock…Ana. The pressure was awful. She must do something. For long minutes they both sat in silence, Fiona’s eyes screwed tightly shut now, as she fought against her arousal, trapped between her desires and her diminishing sense of propriety. With a tremendous effort, she eventually lifted her arms, and pulled off her top. Holding it in her lap, she sat now in only her bra, trembling, her whole chest and face blushing with embarrassment.“That feels so much better, doesn’t it? Now you can let yourself. Besides, I assumed we'd seen it all yesterday. What could they do to her today that they didn't do yesterday?I had to fast forward the video from the bookstore last night from when Clark turned the gear on in the back of the van parked across the street to half an hour later when Vic came in pushing Paula ahead of him. I don't know if she knew what to expect when she got to the bookstore last night. But she looked a lot more excited than scared. I have to believe she had only the vaguest idea. Frustrated that she had no real way of retaliating or answering the accusations levelled against her, she vowed to do everything she could to promote her own unique and radical brand of feminism and to assist and protect those women who subscribed to it. Kayti firmly believed in the sexual superiority of women over men. Just as she had no problem with accepting that men were physically stronger than women, she espoused the view that women were sexually stronger than men. She backed this view up.