I had lost track of the film, and so I turned off the TV and got myself ready for bed, getting myself a cup of tea.I went to bed a little before 12:30...am. As I was about to turn off the light, I was thinking of Maggie in her hotel in London with Michael and without me. I still felt calm and was pleased with myself for coping so much better than last time. A message popped up on the phone from Maggie.“Michael likes the room. His is much smaller. Do you mind if he stays for one quick drink from. She was shocked to be coming so hard so soon again, but try as she light the tonguing attention on her bursting bud and the aching play on her nipples was too much to bear. Her second orgasm as strong as the first and made her clasp her thoughts tight together against troys head while her hands grabbed his and pulled them off her swollen hard breasts.Hubby heard the gasping, groaning and panting but with the black lover between his wife's white milky thighs he couldn't see properly. Her legs. Fingers snaking under the layers of clothing to touch her skin. She felt her stomach leap as his fingers skimmed her pantie line. She opened her mouth to allow his tongue to slide inside. They moved heads and mouths as their tongues fought for supremacy.Her own hands slid over him, pushing inside his leather jacket, feeling the weight of it as her hands gripped his waist, pulling him into her. His cock felt so big. It was as if he had something stuffed into his pocket, it felt big, long and. “Attend me, priest,” she ordered. I picked the tray up off the table and followed her.She first approached John, lifting his hood and pushing the robe off his shoulders to the ground. “You will be the base, supporting me and guiding the others.” She took the prepared condom from the tray and rolled it onto his erect penis.Next was Marcus. “You will set the rhythm and pace,” she said as she removed his robe. She rolled the proper condom onto his massive organ as well. I had warned them to be.