Our mouths suddenly become locked, sharing the taste of champagne on each other. It’s quite obvious we can no longer control our lust and my heart, ...long with the stirring in my loins, begins to swell with the overwhelming excitement and need for her. I pull a spare Members badge from my suit pocket and hand it to her, “Follow me.” “Where are we going?” she enquires, an excited tone to her voice. “Now that would be telling!” I laugh, cheekily as I take her by the hand, making our way to the. It was like one of those bazookas I saw in the movies, dark and thick. He moved towards the bed and mom got up and claimed the prize. She stroked the thing hard and fast and after like five minutes, took it in her mouth. I could hear “slurp, slurp” which continued for about fifteen minutes.Then he pushed my mom towards the bed and removed her remaining clothes. He lifted her legs above and over his head and started to lick her vagina, to which she responded with “um, yes, right there…do it. Bobbi stood behind the younger girl. The satin of the girl’s panties was soaked and clung to the girl’s swollen pussy underneath. She spanked the other cheek, leaving a matching print on that side as well. Bobbi ran her finger along the wet cloth. A shiver ran through the girl and she moaned around the cock that filled her mouth. The older woman bent forward and grasped the mound of satin covered pussy gently with her teeth. This time the moan was definitely louder. She slipped her fingers. One day he was walking down to the shed to get a tool that he needed to fix something. Under a big tree he saw a sight that stopped him in his tracks. His wife was there. She had her dress off and was lying on the ground with her legs straight up in the air. The black sharecropper was between her legs, pounding his big black cock into her cunt. She was moaning and crying out for him to take her hard. Her sagging tits flopped on her chest as he nailed her to the ground. Her head was thrashing.