About that time Anthony stood up and said "My dick is going to rip a hole in my trunks if I don't get out of them soon". Just like that, he untied the...string and stepped out of them. I was ready to free my raging boner too, so off they went on the deck. Now Anthony and I were both entirely naked. We looked at my wife and both made the motion that she needed to join us and get completely naked by remove the bottom of her bathing suite too. She knew it was time for the reveal. She slowing began. "Tell me again." "I need you inside me. I need you to fuck me," she begged. The head of his cock penetrated her as he bent down and whispered deeply in her ear. "Whose pussy is this?" She was overcome with lust and desire. Her body raised to meet him, but the bonds held her in place. "Yours! My body is yours! Take it! I am yours, and my body aches to please its Master!" She was already close, and he made her wait no longer. Her opening stretched around him as he gave her every inch of himself.. I just got up from my chair and she too and she hugged me tightly for around 2 minutes and then we parted.I kissed her on her lips and in no time we were smooching each other, while smooching her hands went inside my pant and she got hold of my penis aahhh what a feeling it was my fantasy having the hold of my penis and shaking it meanwhile I was fondling her tits from above the t-shirt then we stopped smooching friends believe me it was the best smooch I ever had in my life and she was biting. It was Friday night and the club lights were coming up and it was time to take someone home and this white chick he’d been talking to didn’t even put up the pretense of playing hard to get. Darren had more than Jungle Fever; he had Sub-Saharan Tropical Rain Forest Malaria and slutty white girls were his penicillin. The object of his affection smelled of beer, cigarettes, and hair spray. Her d**g-store eyeliner was smudged and all that was left of her lipstick was a barely detectable line of.
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