Helen was on fire and it wasn't long before she let out a scream of pleasure, her pussy clamping down on Mark's fingers as she came. When he pulled hi... fingers out of her sopping wet cunt she grabbed his hand and sucked them clean. Catching her breath, Helen felt a glow, but she knew she wasn't done and she guessed neither was her young son. Pushing him down on his back, she straddled his chest, facing his feet. "Now that we've done it with our hands, next is our mouths!" she announced.. She threw her arms around that filthy nigger and they kissed hard in front of me."I have been wet all afternoon, thinking about you" She told him.Then they sat down on the sofa, with Purcell’s black hand up under Ana's nightie, playing with her bare pussy. She had released the black monster cock and was stroking up and down that erect shaft. The sick feeling in my stomach returned."He has a beautiful dick, what do you think; love?” She asked me."Yes" I mumbled quietly.The black bastard replied. She was wearing the sort of outfit that was almost a uniform for the Bureau staff. I guess the blouse was from Hermes; its bold print of gold horse bits on white silk, suggestive of how she like to treat men. She wore a straight, straw-coloured skirt that skimmed her knees with a leather belt that was the same colour as her bare tanned legs. Strappy cork heeled wedge sandals, thongs winding up her calves finished it off."You know the drill," she said.I did. It was the first code violation that. I offered Lettie some water and asked if she needed to use the phone. She nodded yes to both, I went to the kitchen and got her a bottled water and gave her my phone. She dialed her husband and said excuse met, she said banos? I showed her where the bathroom was. Lettie took the phone in the bathroom and I could hear her in spanish telling her husband what happened. After about 5 minutes, I hear the toilet flush and the shower water running. Lettie opens the door to give me my phone asks for a.