In no time at all, our bodies all melted into each other in passionate release. Carla eagerly tongued and sucked at my pussy until my gushing wetness ...overed her face; she wrapped her legs around my husband’s back and convulsed violently as her pussy gripped Bill’s cock, her cries of passion muffled as I squeezed her face with my trembling thighs. And Bill, as his hands pinched and pulled at my nipples and squeezed my breasts, emptied his balls a second time, deep into Carla’s aching hot pussy.. She did & holds herself in that position. I moved my right hand on her side telling her to feel the stretch and easily could feel the bra straps below her armpits. While moving my hand again and again I was often touching my fingers on her boobs. She did not mind. I got bold. Did it someway on the other side and this time brushed my hand on her boobs from side. She did not say anything. Then I asked her to move both her hand at back and try to touch hands at back keeping elbows straight. While. All of this tension was going to break the moment I opened my mouth. “I… I really don’t u-un-understand,” I stuttered. Mr. Bell smiled to show his perfectly white teeth, “I’ll be your daddy, the one to show you what it’s like to feel important. Isn’t that what you dream of, being some man’s little girl?” I couldn’t speak. His voice had me in a vice, so enticing and smooth. He stood over my small petite 5’0, 100lbs figure. I could almost feel his power radiating off of him and pushing me to. I just didn’t have the guts to tell her cause I feared she would reject me mostly because she was 24 and he was 22. ‘Manny!’Christina screamed for the third time, that startled him out of his trance. ‘What?’ he ask as if nothing happened. ‘Are you going to eat or not?’ she said with a annoyed tone. ‘I am calm down , jeez’ he mumbled realizing he was standing in the middle of the kitchen just watching her, then walked over to get the rice and fried chicken he prepared earlier and join her..