She sucked avidly atfirst one, then the other, of the black mistress' huge breasts. The ebonynipples were each at least three-quarters of aninch long....Kimberly's fingers stole down to her own twat and she slowlyfrigged her clit."Fuck me, Mistress Coco! Oh, please, fuck me with your hard cock!"Mistress Coco pushed the blonde slut back on the bed and spread herthighs wide. Kimberly's cunt was slick with anticipation, her cunniejuices leaking down to form a puddle on the silk sheets. Mistress. When he lifted his face again, all trace of David was gone. It was theface of a woman, a tear-streaked, frightened face that peered miserablythrough a curtain of chestnut hair.*** THE MOTEL ***David didn't know how long he lay there, but eventually he got up. Hisabraded breasts, visible through a rip in his shirt, stung. His jeanshad been pulled down by his fall, exposing his purple satin panties,which were completely wet now. He could smell himself, the smell of awoman in heat. He had. He could tell Shelley had been crying by the puffy redness of her eyes. When she saw him she turned away, not wanting him to see her face. The look he got from Janet said 'Watch it mister' and he nodded as he knelt in front of Shelley."Shelley, look at me," he said in a soft voice. Shelley turned her head toward him, but kept her eyes down. Reaching out he placed a finger gently under her chin, lifting it until her eyes met his. "I'm sorry. I didn't realize how you felt, and I didn't mean to. I found an empty table while Tony went to get us drinks and relaxed even more when no one came over demanding sex from me like I had feared. After several drinks I was feeling much more confident and decided we should go and have a look around, Tony unsurprisingly was eager to follow. We looked in 3 or 4 of the rooms all consisted of either 2 or 3 people having sex and a couple of people looking on from about 6 feet away. I found myself surprisingly turned on and wishing my husband would fuck.