. he excited me, he made me very wet and he tried his best to seduce me, yes, yes... I wanted him too... I had been so long without your cock... any c...ck would excite me... Yes yes... maybe if you had not turned up, who knows what could have happened?... I'd probably have let him fuck me... our sexual tension was so great... I was wet the entire time I was with him. He was after me the whole day... trying to get inside of me... "But I think he wanted to wait till tonight so he could slowly. But you are chickening out,parker said yeah bryan agreed you’re using the fact that we’re related as an excuse to chicken,but it’s still chicken oh fuck you think i wouldn’t do it i’m one of those girls who have always liked a challenge.as my b*****rs jeered in skepticism,i suddenly stood up and pulled offall my clothes. they fell dead quiet as they realized that i was standing in front of them without a stitch.i allowed a smile to curve my pink lips upward as i pinched my right nipple and. You need my black cock inside of you…”My wife more openly said, licking her red lips very viciously: “Yes, I am your whore; I need your black cock inside of me. Please”!!!Hearing my wife pleading for his black cock was almost more than I could bear, but also the hottest thing I had ever experienced. I was in awe, as they both were exuding sexual energy like I had never felt before.Desmond then issued his second command: “Ride my huge hard black cock, you slutty whore”. There was no hesitation. Not sure if Jon noticed or not, he didn't react.The club was big; it had lots of rooms and one big dance floor where the ceiling was about 30 feet above us. There were 3 cages hanging from the ceiling and I asked Jon what they were for. He said that it was for people who wanted to get high on their dancing. I wasn't sure what he meant and didn't say anything.We went to the restaurant and had a fantastic meal. It must have cost Jon lots of money. We even had a big bottle of champagne. French not.