"My friends would not believe what I saw."Susan hemmed and hawed, but finally ducked into the house (it was spotlessly clean and tidy), to the bathroo..., and put the revealing dress on, and as usual was not wearing panties or bra. Her pussy was throbbing and she knew she was soaked. It took considerable willpower not to finger herself.She went back outside, shading her eyes against the harsh sun as the five or six black men smiled, made hand gestures to each other, and spoke in thick and. He pushed in deep and held it there, while she rocked her ass on it, and then he started pumping in long strokes. Her breasts almost hit my face as they were rocking with his rhythm. As he pounded my wife, he said Tell him how it feels. Her eyes were closed as she enjoyed his stroke. She said Fuck he has a great cock- I fucking love having his fucking awesome cock in me. My dick ached, I wished that I could touch it. God he is a great fuck- oh your wife is going to get the shit fucked out of. She was saying out loud what she was doing. "See, I'm going to gluethis skin up flat to your body. Okay?"I shrugged and watched her hold the skin in place as she applied theglue. She held it firmly with her fingers until everything dried.Then, she grabbed my little guy and pulled it back between my legs. Shetugged and stretched it until the head was back so far it almosttouched my bottom. I never pulled on myself like that. Usually my peniswas content just quietly lying between my legs.I. ’ Clara cried then, and Charity moved to her immediately and pulled her head to her shoulder in comfort. Clara put her arms around Charity and said: ‘Thank you.’ Charity’s response was to give Clara a kiss on the cheek. Clara brightened: ‘How and when do we start?’ ‘Today,’ Charity said. ‘I need to go and get a few things and I’ll be back and we’ll be ready. I want to talk to you also about ideas for the house, and I’ll warn you that we’re going to begin with your bedroom. It has to be changed.