I could not stop thinking about how good I felt fucking a stranger, how good it felt to take a strangers load deep in my womb. The more I thought abou... it the more I wanted to do it again. I was getting so worked up, I even fucked my husband harder. Then The cable guy showed up. I had called them to fix a problem with the internet. The man showed up and I had just got my husband and k**s out of the house. I was just wearing one of my husbands white dress shirts and nothing else. The tails on. ?Cherry will be here in twenty minutes. So? you have twenty minutes to make me come. If you don’t, I’m going to see it as ingratitude and things will take a turn for to the nasty.?Grace wished she could slink further into the corner.The beautiful dark woman stepped closer and placed her hands around Grace’s neck. She leaned in and kissed Grace. ?Tick-tock Grace.?Chapter 5.Grace sat naked in the living room as the woman walked back and forth neatening up for Cherry. It seemed a pointless. Suddenly the telephone on a table adjacent to the armchair buzzed with activity and he almost panicked. Pale with shock and with guilt rippling in his belly, he moved over to pick up the handset. ‘H-hello. This is Mrs Boroclough’s house.’ ‘Poppy!’ Mrs Boroclough’s voice snapped into his ear from the other end of the line. ‘Yes, Mrs Boroclough.’ ‘Were you sleeping?’ ‘Um, no Mrs Boroclough. I – er – I was reading, Mrs Boroclough.’ ‘If you’ve finished your chores you should sleep when I’m not. It was just as warm as it coated her finger. When Cheryl Lynn pulled her finger out of her belly button, his cum dripped from it and landed on her stomach in spots on the way to her mouth."Mmm, so sweet, but yet so salty," Cheryl Lynn said as she sucked his juices off her finger.As she did, she had no time to react to two of the other guys dumping their loads on her sun drenched body. At the same time, both spurted their wads in unison. Cheryl Lynn felt the hot spurts cover her abdomen. She.