She looked very happy and relaxed. He tried to see any traces of stress or discomfort in her face and eyes and could find none. She looked natural, re...axed, satisfied and happy.- Oh, well, - Mark thought finally to himself. - What do you expect after multiple suggestions to your wife to have sex with other men, gentle offers to try big black cock and see if she liked it. Finally, she did what I wanted. Can I blame her for this? No, I can't really...- The strangest thing - he thought, - that. .." was all she could say. She looked at it again. "I know this..."Nedia thought for a minute then put it on, She opened the door and walked to where Noah was sitting. He didn't notice her at first, lost in his own thoughts. Nedia stood, silently watching him for a moment. He was sitting there on the couch with his head in his hands.He looked so sad, and it hurt her to see him like this."I love you so much" Nedia whispered. She didn't want him to know she still loved him until he told her. ” “Your father is not here and I can sense that you are aroused by my touching your body,” the African insisted. She felt a tingling sensation as his other black hand slid into the top of her low cut dress softly fondling her breasts. As her legs slightly opened they became heated and wet as a couple of black fingers found their way into her love canal. Her heart was racing and her mouth was dry. Dana’s toes curled up along with a lump forming in her throat. it was only an hour before that she. It came to be that they had more in common than only a physical attraction, but the non-physical mat- tered a lot more to Donna than to John. John rolled over and kissed her, jamming his tongue in her mouth. His hand went under her tee shirt and cupped one of Donna’s breasts, rolling the nipple between thumb and forefinger. For a few seconds Donna resisted his rough groping, but then her body betrayed her. The heavy, warm, wet feeling began to gather between her legs, and she started to.