Marilyn just laughed some more.I decided to drive up the Jarrettsville Pike to Jacksonville, and then head west on Paper Mill Road until I got to the ...arrisburg Expressway. Once we got on the Jarrettsville Pike I looked over at my wife and smiled. “Ready to start the Carl Buckman Experience?”“What? Here? Now? I thought it was something you did in bed!”“Oh, no, no, no! The Carl Buckman Experience isn’t something that can be mass produced and distributed! No, we at the Buckman Group have. With her arms pinioned behind her back, Angela was helpless as Hannah, standing in front of her pulled her school tie off, and dropped it to the floor. The black girl's rancid breath seared Angela's nostrils as she leered in the writhing girl's face and began to unbutton her blouse.As Angela's lacy white bra was exposed, Irene called from behind Hannah's shoulder — "Save that for me!" and Hannah chuckled, fatly, as she replied."Sure thing, babe. That'll look good with yo' little black. She had her hand on the back of my head running her fingers through my hair, I was fondling her ample 40DD breasts.After a few minutes I started to unbutton her blouse, pushing it off her shoulders and unclipping her bra, after I’d discarded her clothes I bent down and started to lick and roll her nipples, she was moaning. As I sucked her nipples I had my hand up her skirt and was caressing the front of her knickers, as she moaned all the more. As I knelt down in front of her I lifted up her. After that day whenever John was on tour all three of them would come and fuck me. By evening their cocks would be limp but my cunt still wanted more. This went on for a year. I was very pleased with life. I had four strong, virile young men to service my choot'.What I did not realize was that I was sitting on a volcano. One evening as usual the four friends were drinking in my home. I stood behind the kitchen door listening and watched my husband and my three lovers getting drunk together..