Got it? I suppose not. Let me explain…omigosh even I find it confusing.Best is, I start writing; you just sit back and try to make some sense out of...it. Agreed?Good! Tighten your seat belt; we are ready to take off. Few years ago on a cold January afternoon Sarita and I were sitting in my room. She was checking her e-mail and I was glancing through a fashion magazine. Sarit and I loved surfing. Together we surfed the net for hours. We loved visiting pornographic sites specially the ones that. But one of her large breast had fallen out of her shirt as she laid there asleep. There is something about the nipple of a pregnant woman that stiffens my cock at the very sight. As I rubbed my cock on her lips, she awoke and was surprised to see suck a large cock from a guy 8 years younger than here. I asked her was it too much for here to handle and she replied, “You’re not the first black guy.” She begins to slowly swallow the head and squeeze my balls ever so gently. As I pushed my cock. She then looked for the watching figure, the woman had hitched her dress up above her waste, her panties were pushed to one side and she was slowly finger fucking herself, one hand was rubbing her clit whilst she had two fingers of her other hand furiously fucking her pussy.Cassie continued licking and sucking at her friends wet slit, she now was using one hand to open Jenny's pussy, her other hand rubbing herself over the damp material of her bikini bottoms. Her tongue was practically fucking. Lynne walked to the fridge and pulled it open then grabbed a carton of milk, and a single serving of yogurt. ‘Well have a look Landon and get what ever it is that you want.’ With that said Lynne sat down at her kitchen table, poured herself a glass of milk. And started to eat her yogurt. Landon sat down about five minutes later with a plate filled with a huge sandwich, and some pasta salad. ‘Damn boy are you hungry?’ ‘Well yes little lady I am. You didn’t think that I could do what we just.