Frankly, I don’t know if the Sisterhood understands it, much less the Munchkins. It was obvious to me on the first day I arrived here, but I don’t...know if any of them even thinks about it -- they just instinctively do it. And if you’re lucky, you’ll eventually meet a man who feels the same. And Derek will simply grow into it, and never wonder why he feels that way.”I smiled. This sweet lady clearly has observed and thought about the community I’m thinking of joining. Her genteel, timeless. She sips her soda, enjoying the cool liquid.“Two more black dicks wanna use your holes, slut, get up and sit on one, suck the other,” I direct Cheryl as she rises, slides in front of her next fucker, guiding his ten inch pole into her gooey cunt, the second black male standing in front of you, his large cock only inches from her face.For a bit over ten minutes the two black cocks impale my slut wife, in and out of her mouth, and sliding up and down into her cunt. Cheryl’s eyes are closed, her. I kept acting like I was trying to figure what was wrong and asked if he could do me a favor. He asked what and I told him we lost the power and asked if he would mind going in the kitchen and waiting in there till it came back on and coming back out when it did to let me know. I didn't have to ask twice he said ok and started heading around the garage. After he was out of sight I waited a minute then snuck around and went into the garage. I snuck up to the door and peeked in and he was. Curtis was not holding her down at all but still, she did not make any effort to escape and stayed on him, moaning and gyrating her hips against his body. By now her instinctive urges were already exerting themselves seriously. If Curtis did not stop soon, she knew, she would not have the resolve or the will power to stop him. Curtis had taken her nipple in his lips and was gently nibbling on it already, flicking it with his tongue. Getting lost in the moment, she pulled him closer by his hair.