My tongue fucked between her vaginal lips, and then began to circle my tongue around that blood engorged clit of hers but would not bring her to a cra...hing orgasm. My wife moaned and wanted me to fuck her, but told her lets have dinner first. We both love being on the sexual edge knowing that once we have intercourse we would come off together. When having orgasms together is one of the great love plateaus. As we stepped out of the shower, we dried each other with focus on our erogenous parts. ON ALL FOURS”, Mr. Obutulezi ordered. Still shaking and convulsing, the tortured and desolated Sonia crawled towards her husband and stopped in front of him.“Gentlemen, I am not distrusting you, but for the sake of good order I better check up on the condition of my property”. The big black man then took out his big erect cock, kneeled behind Sonia’s ass and forced his way into her dry vagina, ignoring her whimpering. “Ahhh, she feels great, but she is not as tight as usual. I assume you. I sucked my sweet juices off them hungrily. He stood up, pulling me up with him. He led me to the kitchen table, bending me over it. I motioned to stand back up but he was strong and pushed me back down and held me there. I was speechless, I started to squirm to get out of his grip but he just laughed, spanked my arse and said, “Darling, stay still. You’re going to love this, the horny little slut that you are.” I heard him unhook his belt and lower his zip. He started rubbing the head of his. Kennedy was going to usher in a new era, and personal values were going to undergo a radical shift because of the birth control pill, war protests, and a new political age where the North/South antipathy seemed like nothing when compared to the hawk/dove schism that would soon replace it.I still watched Leave it to Beaver on our television set, but I was starting to appreciate the Eddie Haskell character more and more. My friends and I all thought that Wally Cleaver was too much of a goody.