It looked like a real African huge cock. I had never seen my horny wife using this piece. Close to this huge toy, I found a lube jar.I went again to w...tch another porn movie about masturbation.Running the thought of my sensual wife’s ass being stretched by her bastard Black Master right now; I started stroking myself as I watched the movie. It nearly sent me to the edge…Before coming in my hand, I stopped and grabbed the black dildo.I also grabbed the video camera to record my hard anal. I started running past the stones, and as I passed the third one, I shouted “WULD!” My whirlwind sprint allowed me to make it past all three gates before any of them could close. A set of steps was ahead of me, and I stopped at the bottom to make sure Lydia was still with me. The gates had stayed up once I was through, so we were still together.She looked ahead, and smelled something in the breeze she didn’t like. “I’ve got a bad feeling about this.”We got to the top of the stairs and stopped.. She looked up at amber and smiled, her hands massaged Amber's supple breasts and her tongue drew playful lines up and down her inner thighs. Amber couldn't take any more of this torture; she spread her legs wider and took hold of Tammy's head, gently guiding it to her pussy. Tammy took the cue and started licking around Amber's pussy. She slid her hands down and gently parted the girl's labia, allowing her to have a better view of Amber's aroused pussy. Her tongue brushed along the outer edges. She commented that if we had to stop a little sooner than that, I’d need to cradle more of her midsection to keep her from rolling off the seat. With this new found knowledge, I decided that it was time for gas and pulled off the highway. Once off the highway, I spotted a gas station and made a last minute decision and applied the brake quickly. This time, as you can imagine, I placed my hand almost entirely on her breast. Bethany just smiled as we pulled up to the pump, Brianna came.