It was a private club boasting of total privacy and a safe resort for couples interested in experimenting in interracial sex.Then I kissed my husband ...ently on his lips before we got out of the car.A tall huge black man wearing an elegant suite and tie stood there blocking the doorway.Victor told him our names and then he stepped aside and opened the door.The rap music was louder than we first anticipated and at least thirty persons were there inside the main room.Mostly was interracial; white. It's the nipple sucking that does it for her - and I'm only too happy to oblige because they are lovely nipples. Trouble is, I can't see her facial expressions when she cums because I am bent over concentrating on her tits. Can't have everything, I suppose! When I am in bed with P. she responds well if, without foreplay, I thrust at least two fingers, hard, in her cunt, with one 'spare' slipped in her anus. No need for me to be gentle with her - in fact she often asks to be 'punished'. She could feel mini orgasms ripple through her body while knowing that Mike was enthusiastically eating her shit.Lil slowly filled Mike's mouth over and over again and again. He swallowed every log, a piece at a time. Her mouth engulfing his shaft in slow thrusts. She wanted Mike to consume everything before he was allowed to cum in her mouth.When she felt that she was finished feeding Mike, she made Mike lick her asshole completely clean. She then increased the speed and intensity of her. He closed his eyes and posed, to himself, a question: How can you make yourself clear here? In an instant, he jerked back, turned to her and his lips were on hers before she realized he’d even moved. As he pressed full flesh to hers, he reached behind her and pulled her closer toward him. She tried, at first, to pull back and away, but he only brought her closer. His tongue glided along the crevasse between her top and bottom lips and he twisted it back and forth, drilling into their center.