‘How could I not,’ I said in a shaky voice. ‘It’s gorgeous.’ ‘It’s a bustier… This is what I was going to change into when we got back...to our room after the reception. It’s deep red. Kind of ironic, huh?’ ‘Marlene, you have me speechless… It is the silkiest thing that I’ve ever felt and well, your tits… They’re really, how can I say this? Pushed together and um, big…’ ‘That’s the purpose of a bustier, Handsome… Oh, I wish I had a camera right now so I could catch the look on your face!’ she. Licking up and down them, deep throating them, and sucking their balls while the called me degrading names. I was their little black cock slut and they knew it. I started sucking Kevin hard, begging for his cum. I jacked him off and play with his balls while sucking on his huge dick head. “Tell me what you want,” he said“I want your cum baby, I want to be your little cum whore” I said.He fucked my mouth hard. I felt him clench up as he shot his load into the back of my throat. I swallowed. They were traveling by way of the private coach that Harry had obtained, if but as a loan from another rich friend, and we were to meet them at the train station in Saratoga Springs shortly after lunch. I was on the verge of asking David and Mary if they wanted to come and see it as well, but I stopped short when I realized they had other plans in mind. With their daughters off exploring, and little David sleeping, Mary giggled at her husband and began running a finger along the back of his. Her beautiful, young face was framed by her long blonde hair bright in the sunshine. She wore a tight v-neck top which drew my eyes to her magnificent cleavage. Glancing further down I noticed she was standing in low white sandals, but I mainly noticed she was wearing a bright yellow skirt that stopped half way down her golden thighs."Hello Mr Matthews, can I come in please? Quickly because I told Mom that I was seeing my friends."I stopped staring at her and stood back, gesturing for Cindy to.