He wanted to plug his ears to cut off the sounds of her unquestionable pleasure and her begging. Instead, he stood there transfixed, taking in every l...wd detail. As the lust-filled night progressed, what started as indignant outrage turned to just plain rage--rage at his friends using his young girl's youthful body and even more uncontrollable rage at her wanton actions."Little fuckin' tramp! Cock-suckin' whore!" he raved. "Tramp, just like her mama!"Yet, he couldn't take his eyes off all the. Conversation-wise, the giddy girl was not what one desire as an intellectual sounding-board, but she had redeeming qualities in her often quickly changing flirting speech and actions into an actual physical companionship that resembled an adoring fan for her soul mate on a pedestal. In truth, Honeysuckle had fallen in lust with the beautiful girl’s loving tongue and irrepressible fingers leading her in countless orgasms of the most desirable kind.Alas, young Faith was not the faithful sort and. Through his emails he seemed to be a gentleman with looks that were a dead ringer for Taye Diggs. In short my husband picked a Black Adonis to make my wishes a reality. For our first meeting, I did not want to go to bars or restaurants; I wanted it to be in our house with no outside witnesses. My hubby on the other hand checked his references as to schools, workplaces and met him one on one. After all we wanted the real article and not a pretender.To prepare myself for the moment I took a sweet. ” I left the invitation unfinished.“Join you?” John asked.“Yes.”My bedroom door opened, and John walked in with his phone to his ear. I lifted the covers for him as he slid in next to me and put his phone on the nightstand.We immediately fell into an embrace. We were kissing and fondling each other. I played with his cock as his hand slipped up my nightgown and played with my breast.“I like what you are doing with your hands, don’t stop.” There was no need to give him instructions. He gently.