"Why don't you get down on your knees and kiss it?"I was on my knees and kissing the head of her black cock, kissing up and down her new shaft."You're...so eager, bitch. Do you want to suck it too?"I nodded, careful not to take my lips off her cock."Such a good girl, but I don't know. How do I know you want it bad enough? Beg me, bitch."She grabbed a handful of my hair and roughly pulled my head back and down, forcing me to look up at her face with that huge cock in between us."Please let me suck. Once she got use to the peg I began playing with her wet cunny. She was close to cumming (again) without much manipulation. It began deep inside her--not in her pelvic region--the earliest sign was shudder of sorts in her entire body without vocalization. Then she began moving her hips back and forth, moving her pussy on my hand, encouraging me on and giving me a beat to follow. If I could have done so without disturbing the moment I would have gone down on her again. As the orgasm reached her. She had seen herself dressed and made up in the height of feminine glamour many times before, but it always had the same devastating effect on her. She could feel herself grow weak in the legs and savored the tingling sensation that gripped her groin. It was an overwhelming experience to look into the mirror and see the lovely essence that shone back at her, all soft and satin, ready for love.Her meditation on her femininity was broken by the sound of the buzzer. Mark was here to pick her up. Ronnie pulled her lacy panties down her long legs. She spread her thighs and my friend got to work on her wet pussy. He put his long tongue into her and tongue fucked my baby fast. She had her hands in his hair. She was grinding her cunt into his face. Ronnie was slurping and getting her really creamed up for the next portion of our evening. “Ronnie, you have such an amazing tongue. Oh fuck, it feels so good. Eat my pussy!” I then wanted a taste of her pussy and Ronnie got out of the way. I.