I had come in a mans mouth my very first time, and I had a man come in my mouth and I had enjoyed the hell out of it and wanted to do it again, as soo... as possible. I was counting the hours till next Saturday. On Monday evening the phone rang and my dad answered it and from what little bits and pieces I was over hearing, it was about me. I wasn't sure what was going on, but my dad said it was alright with him and that I could go. He then came to me and said the swim Coach had asked his. A repeat performance; the second trail of saliva arches up toward your collarbone as I press my lips against yours once more. Our tongues dance around one another, your fingers comb through my hair, pulling just a touch. It is time.I pull away from your lips, kissing down the center of your body. Your taste, just a touch salty, is exquisite. I stop at your navel. I drag my tongue back up your body, stopping in between your breasts and make my way to the navel again, planting a perfect row. "Speak up piggy," Kelly yelled. "I don't think the camera heard you." Please mistress," I said loudly, "please may I suck Master Dave's big hard cock." Perhaps," she teased. "Tell me what you are piggy." I am a cock sucking whore and I need to drink my master's delicious cum," I replied. I had forgotten all about the camera. My actions and my words were fueled by pure lust.I heard rustling by the camera and I glanced over to see Sandy had shed her clothes and was naked with the three men she. My stomach turned yet again as I realised I was about to see with my own eyes, a black cock entering my wife. He gripped both of her ankles with one hand and guided his impressively hard and large cock towards her glistening pussy, quickly pushing it inside. She took him with ease now that she’d been fucked for so long by these two and immediately began to moan loudly. I could see his whole uncovered length, which must’ve been at least eight inches, bury itself in my wife’s pussy. His black.