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PART 2

OK. I dug in my purse and started putting things on the cushion next to me until I had emptied my whole purse. Nothing!

After replacing everything I took out of my purse, I wondered about missing a couple days in a row? I knew I could take them as soon as I got home that Monday. I looked over at Ginger who was getting screwed by another guy.

She was breathing heavy as the guy slammed into her unprotected pussy. She glanced back over his shoulder to see where I was and yelled out to the other two men.

"Why don't you two guys fuck Karen?"

My heart started beating really fast when they got up and walked over and pulled me to my feet. Yes. I was extremely nervous!

I screwed many black men but not at a party with other people watching me. Yes. I have to admit that I was scared! Here I was with another housewife sharing three hung black men. We lay on a nearby bed and I started to suck one of the men.

My pussy was wet from watching Ginger and the other guy poked his cock into my wet slit. He pushed forward and lodged himself into me with one single stroke.

The guy that I was sucking had just pumped his load into Ginger's pussy. I could taste his dried cum along with Ginger's pussy. The guy that was screwing me started to ram his thick cock into me really hard. I was trying to suck on the guy but my head kept bouncing with each stroke he made.

I could see the bright light of the camera that Ginger's husband was holding. Somewhere on the other side of the bed, my husband was using his camera. I could hear Ginger moaning and telling the guy above her to keep screwing her hard.

I was surprised that the guy I was sucking was so hard after just shooting a load into Ginger. I was even more surprised when he shouted out that he was going to cum. He held the back of my head as he emptied his hot cum down my throat.

He finally let go of my hair and stepped off the bed while the guy on top of me began to screw me really hard. He kept screwing me hard, slapping his balls into my ass. I felt someone grab my ankles and hold my legs up high in the air as the guy kept screwing me.

(TO BE CONTINUED)

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