"Hey, you look pretty pale yourself," I pointed out."That is the way that I am," she said."Well, this is the way that I am," I told her."But I have se...n a human before that was almost black," she said.I laughed, "well, yeah. There are different races of humans. Some are darker than others." Really? I didn't know that," she shrugged and smiled again. Her eyes were still fixated on me.I tossed my shirt aside and undid my pants. I pulled then down and stepped out of them. She was still watching. He ran the length of his massive cock up and down the crack of my ass, trying desperately to find a hole to fuck. I gave it a few moments, enjoying his efforts, before I reached back and guided his thick cock to the prize it was searching for. This time it was me who wasn't ready for what followed. I was wet enough for him, having been turned on for a long time, but I was not wide enough for him, he hammered his cock into my boipussy an inch at a time, stretching out my human bitch fuck. Eileen assumed the position, trembling with hungry desire, and watched her friend bring the tool closer to her pussy."Oooohh, it looks so big!" she exclaimed. "Are you sure those spikes won't hurt me?" They'll make you come like you've never come before," Doreen promised. "Didn't you ever get fucked before by a guy wearing a French tickler?"Eileen had not and she said so. In fact, she did not even know what a French tickler was, though she had no doubt that Doreen could fill her in very. Hewas really getting into sucking her tongue. This is the first time thathe felt a connection during sex with his wife. It was a marriage ofconvenience, after all. She climbed down between his legs and liftedthe bottom of his dress up. Pantyhose and panties down. Reachingbetween his smooth legs, she pulls her prize from its hiding place. Itswells immediately.His struggling against the wrist bondage begins anew. She enjoys thedisplay of helplessness. It gets her off. Taking his freed penis.