I never thought we'd be separated like this so soon after we got married." I know, honey. I just hate it, but what can I do? How are things going ther... at home? Are you getting along okay with my folks?" Yeah, we're getting along fine," I replied. Especially me and Bill."Oh, that's good. Well, listen, honey, I better let you go. It's late and I have a busy day tomorrow." Okay." Susan must be getting impatient."I love you, Beth." Love you, too."I was pissed. It was obvious that he couldn't wait. When at last I’d nearly finished I just stared at the way her heavy bosom just rose and fell with each breath; and feeling decidedly wicked I cautiously placed my hands around her breasts too gently began to massage them. Getting no complaint I licked my dry lips before carefully lifted each cup, of her bra, until each of her large nipples were clearly visible and standing proud as if begging to be sucked. They looked fantastic and as each teat raced into my mouth; my right hand slipped down. Cat wriggled around. She felt her clit and its crazy warmth. She bounced at the delightful feel of a hand on her sex. Laying on her backs he played a little, feeling orgasm creeping up, savouring the torturous pleasure, carrying herself with the deft touch of her own hand to the point of no return, she stopped, swam a few strokes and looked over at her friend enjoying the stranger at the shore. They fucked with abandon, now. She sat on his face as he lay stretched out, his head buried in her. At age 24 I became married to a attractive woman named Anna who was 22 years old. I enjoyed a healthy sex life and for a long while it seemed my interest in interracial had faded away. Anna was a sexy petite brunette. I was over a foot taller then her which she always loved. She had a sexy tan body with gorgeous curves, breasts and delicious legs. She wore her hair to around her shoulders. Anna was a sharp dresser too, always getting compliments on how good she looked. She never looked anything.