Obviously agreed because the scene in front was unimaginable. I don't know what it is with these young bull black guys that have perpetual six packs a...d perfect bodies but this guy was cut and he must've been at least 12 ½” x 5 1/2". He went over to the bed as I sat on the chair in the corner watching him use his hands and exploring my wife's breasts. He pulled out his massive cock which was hard and slipped over into my wife's mouth holding the side of her cheeks to ensure she opened. He. “Are you the person that paid for our drinks?”, she asked, holding up a large Iced coffee drink.“I may have been,” I replied.“Is there a problem?”, I asked.“Oh not at all. Actually, my husband is inside, and we had to stop here at the store before heading home. I recognized your car once we pulled into the lot, and thought I’d try to say thank you for your kind gesture. Too bad we didn’t place a larger order” she answered with a smile.“My name is Mary. My husband is inside grabbing some items. In a way she was, opening her senses fully, trying to detect anything at all. But her sexual senses were telling her there was no one there at all, even as she could see and hear him perfectly fine. ‘That’s so weird. If you were just guarded by another woman’s shield spell, even a very powerful fun, I’d be able to feel some kind of resistance or interference.’ ‘Perhaps you’re not looking in the right places?’ said Sal. He leaned forward a bit and let her hand press against his chest. ‘Or. В это время вернулась Ксения с чаем который положила на кафейный столик перед телевизором и увидев нашу с Викой так сказать позу, села на диван рядом с подругой, внимательно посмотрев на меня. Я начал поднимать руку выше по её ножке к трусикам и начал поглаживать её сквозь них, чувствуя рукой влажность. Вика стесненно смотря перед собой и покраснев сказала: - Не надо, мы ведь не знакомы. Я решил быть контр аргументами хоть и тупыми: Но ведь вы знакомы с Ксенией и доверяете ей? Продолжая ласкать.