"Your gonna get sunburnt in places you don't want to," I offered. Why I said the next thing I have no clue but... I blurted out... "Lot...on party on Angie!" and squeezed out gooey slippery oily spf 20 stuff into the hands of Bob, Jim, and Billy who eagerly took up my offer and proceeded to "Examine" Angie's now naked body with their hands almost furiously. "This is such a kick" Jim groaned, his oiled hands wobbling my wife's tits around in utter joy. Billy seemed focsed on. " Is that all it was?" Of course. Didn't you notice how hard it made me?" I definitely noticed that!" she laughed. In bed that night, I thought about what I'd seen and Frank's words to me. I was confused - and very excited. Would I actually end up in bed with this black guy?Over the next several days, I found myself watching X-rated movies of hung black men with white women; hung black men with black women; and finally hung black men with white men. I knew they were all actors, but I was amazed. Tricia had started the evening wanting to beat this woman to a pulp and while the thought of confronting had gotten her hot, she never would have dreamed that her fingers would be massaging Monica's clit and labia. And Monica's fingers worked a magic on her own pussy she had never felt before. Suddenly, Monica pulled away and sat up, pushing Tricia onto her back. Monica stared down at Tricia. And then dove down between Tricia's legs and began to eat her pussy. Tricia was in heaven. Steve would. The leader of the coven was a man. That was not to Gabriela's content because she felt it should rightfully belong to the wise and nicely shaped Barbara. She loved her Barbara of the long black tresses and the juicy slit of femininity giving her succor in time of need. Gabriela doted on her passionate lover Barbara with her nipples always ready to be sucked and licked and tenderly stroked by her quivering hands. Yet it was Barbara who told her that she must be prepared to offer her virgin slit.