I moved above her and placed my prick against her moist pussy lips getting my head wet. I pushed into herby an inch which caused her to sharply intake...her breath. I asked if she was Ok but she didn't answer me, instead, she lifted her legs up and bent them around my back, resting her heels on my ass cheeks, gently putting pressure on me to go further. I went into her stroking in and out, a fraction deeper each time,. We were looking into each others eyes. I could see in her eyes, complete. My cunt tightened as I started to ride him up and down. I felt his hands grab onto my tits, he gripped them in a way where his fingers could gently pinch my nipples. I felt surges go through my body, straight from my nipples to my clit. The feeling was something that I dont think I ever felt before and in caused me to explode into a multiple orgasm, this guy was really driving me wild. He told me that he was about to cum so I slid off and knelt beside him. I grasped his cock in my hand to. She watched me do it and smiled at me.We had been recognized and were asked for our autographs, which we gladly did, even Stuart. That’s the same kind of feeling I’m hoping we give our audiences from night to night.“Where are you going to next?” Princess asked me.“Back to the hotel,” I said. “We have a late-night date with the Chapmans.”“Ooohhh,” Princess said, “Is there room for two more?”“Annabelle, let’s leave them alone, please? I really want some more time alone with you,” Stuart said.“Go. He's just parking the car."I held up my left hand and shrugged apologetically."Cool. Okay, have fun pretty lady," he smiled, taking it well and turning around.He'd been a good looking man actually and I felt a little pitter-patter inside, just a fleeting temptation that any wife would feel, I imagined. It made me smile when I considered that the reason I'd rejected him was because he was black. That was very strange, considering I'd never dated a white man in my life. They were the ones I'd.