Her pics are on my profile. We had lives together 6 years before we were married and she had told me she had fucked black men before we had met and I ...hink a couple after. The thought of her taking a big black cock in her tight little white pussy has always turned me on. This is what I fantasize that happened on our wedding night. I had made a deal with her that if we got married she could fuck all the black guys she wanted as long as I got to watch. She suggested a black guy she worked with. "Yeah, I figure you've really gotten off as a peeping Tom this planetrip," Jeri replied. "So did you get your jollies?"Lisa replied very primly, "Jeri you for one should realize that I do not'feel' emotion the way that you do. My body can't react to a touch oreven experience an orgasm. The best emotion I can experience is peace orjoy that you are having fun. I can feel satisfaction that tasks arebeing accomplished and plans are proceeding as designed."Jeri pondered that a moment, "Are you. Soon she was grinding on my face and my chin would sometimes slip through her pussy lips, like she was trying to take my whole head up there.I felt my cum boiling and grabbing her hips I held her up off my face as I began to cum. She locked her lips around my cock, swallowing all I had to give her. She continued to suck on me after my orgasm, cleaning and milking all of my juices out of me.I still held her hips off my face and was taking light licks of her pussy and ass. One long slow lick from. ,….and tried to push her arse onto my pussy. I slowly entered her….hell …it was tight as coke bottle…didn’t know how I am going to fuck her….then …saranya came…and applied some oil onto her pussy and on my dick…then slowly I entered her…then came out…again bit more inside and out…again the same way. Shweta was crying and enjoying both together….saranya..started stroking her clit with her fingers to enhance pleasure…also pressing her boobs. I entered her fully…but there was no blood. I know.