My husband Andrew likes that I can be a slut for BBC. So we often have fun with black guys who fuck me, and my husband watches. Sometimes he can participate. I remember that I always loved black cocks. And I liked what we did.
We went to the cinema for the last show on the weekend. There were few people in the hall. Andrew stroked my thighs sliding to the waistband of my stockings. But he didn`t touch my pussy. We kissed. I began to get turned on by all this. At some point, we noticed that a black guy sat down next to us.
He saw how we caressed each other. Then I felt the second hand on my knee, and then my thigh. The stranger slid his hand up and down my stocking. Then he realized I was in stockings. And he could touch my panties. His hand began to slowly move along the inside of my thigh.
I felt how my pussy got wet. I spread my legs. It was dark in the hall, and I liked it. Andrew put his hand on my leg. And now two hands were caressing and stroking my thighs. They lifted my dress exposing the elastic of my stockings.
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