I will feast tonight.Heading back to her soft lands I rest myself,licking my lips at the meal to savior. I just can't wait, but first let me pick some...or black berrys from her tree's to add spice to the meal, now with some blackman pepper heat my meal is so ready.The Afrocuntis pussy smells divine and oh so fine. I spit her pussy with my tounge down the middle to get to the meat, I suck on her brown velvet vulvar skin laced out side the tender meat. I suck it and peel it back till it stays. The hair that covered the couch became even slicker as an even sweat broke out on Joan's flanks and hips."What's she like, Amanda? Myrna, I mean?" Joan asked vacantly as she pictured a brazen version of Amanda stepping into the animal pen whip in hand."You'll see, dear," answered Amanda as her tongue slid in and out of the cavern in Joan's gently rolling hips. "Umm. You taste so good, baby. Spread your legs wider so I can get my tongue in farther. Ummm, ummmm."Joan widened her legs and let. He had come into her life, when she was feeling lonely and ignored, by her husband, and swept her off her feet. David knew exactly what Rachel needed, sometimes before she did. He was older than Rachel but looked younger than his age. He was a chiseled god, of tan skin and muscles, and she drooled over every picture they had exchanged. Rachel was often lost, in erotic daydreams, of him taking her, over and over again. David was her dirty little secret, she hid from her husband, and she often. First he called at her home just after lunch and stayed only a few minutes, talking about church things. Then he called mid afternoon and stayed longer. It was during one of those visits that John started to find out more about Janet asking "If you think I am being too personal or intrusive please just say so. I was wondering about the fact that a lovely lady like yourself is never seen with a man. were you hurt by a man at sometime in the past?" "As a mater of fact I was but I don't want to.