Why do not you come over here tomorrow? Caesar's going to spend the whole Sunday with his girlfriend, I'll be alone!- I'll come, of course.They agreed...on the schedule and there he went back to the pool, to the delight of his colleagues.And the next day, there he was.She received him with a short dress, but not much. His heart was pounding and he did not even want to talk. He was grabbing Cristóvão in the same room, opening his shirt, taking off his pants and taking what she had seen the day. The guys cock slips from my mouth. I sit on the coffee table stroking my cock watching as my lady masturbates and the guy cupping and sucking her nipples. I stroke my cock as I watching the guy slipping down on his knees, getting between my lady's legs. Ahe spreads her lips open for him, expose a very swollen clit. He quickly buries his face in her pussy, she is leaned back on the couch cupping her big titties, teasing and pulling on her nipples. The is going to town on her, quickly she starts. “Brother mine!” I gasped, seeing the bloody bandage on his arm. My fingers shoved at him, smearing across his wounded arm. “Mistress!” Zanyia gasped, staring down at me with a toothy, excited grin.My right hand shoved between my thighs as I stared in horror at Zanyia's left breast, covered in a bandage tied about her torso. She looked so battered. The poor thing. My digits pushed into my pussy, gathering my natural paint, and then smeared it across her body.A dog howled.Brush rustled.Sven. Alarm bells went off when I saw her get a message from ‘Big Dom’. I had to see what they were talking about so when I got the chance I checked to see the messages and I instantly got hard from what I sawShe was sending him pictures of her in her underwear and he was more than complimentary. On more than one occasion he would tell her how sexy she was and how he couldn’t wait to get her in for another ‘session’. This was my chance to try and make my fantasy a reality. I started to drop hints.