Angelina clutched Rory to her and found her mouth again. The duo trapping her increased the gyrations against her, slapping their wet pussies against ...heir teacher's ass and own soaked sex. She was shaking, squeezed between the two teenagers, building with every touch of their bodies. Her nerve endings, on fire with passion, could feel the shuddering of the two younger women. Rory drove her tongue into Angelina's open and welcoming mouth even as Paris finally bit the side of her neck. Muffled. Her hands grasped his hips, taking as much as she could.Even though this night was meant for her, I could not deny the ecstasy I was feeling as I watched this man claim my wife. His large massive black cock taking her tiny, innocent white body. The more he took her the more she moaned and the more she moaned the harder I grew. When it seemed like I could not last another second, he slid his cock out of her mouth to which she expressed her displeasure. She begged him to put it back in but he. The centerpiece of her outfit was her new light blue gown. It was a custom made Dior gown that had cost $10,000. The top half was a perfectly fitted bodice made of silk subtly embroidered with very fine lace. It fitted tightly around her slender waist and the two lace trimmed cups fitted the beautiful shape of her huge round breasts perfectly. Being strapless it seemed to be a gravity defying miracle the way it held out her obviously hefty bust in front of her. Her shoulders were completely. David did this and we were set to meet her in the lobby of the hotel at 10.30. She had taken the day off work, for which David thanked her profusely.When he rang off we discussed tactics for the meeting."What's the best approach, d'you think?" asked David."Well, you're the lawyer. I thought you were trained in this sort of thing." OK," said David decisively. "We could ask her what she remembered of the day and take it from there." She probably won't recognise me. If she's responsible for my.