Ana was on the edge of the bed, completely naked, facing away from me, on her hands and knees. Behind her was a black young guy I did not recognize hi... at all. He was completely naked too; he also faced away from me. His ass was in motion, slowly but rhythmically, pulling first backwards, and thrusting then forwards; on each forward stroke, my wife jolted forward in time with the slap of his balls against her skin. Her round firm breasts bounced in time with every thrust, causing beads of sweat. I often fanasized about those lips touching mine. After about a month of him being there, us flirting, thumping eachother, him slapping my thighs in playful gestures. Just enough to turn me on, but not enough to alarm my husband of flirting or faul play. I was getting a bit confussed. Sometimes I felt like he wanted me just as bad as I wanted him. Other times I felt like he didnt, and other times I hoped that he didnt because I didnt want to be the "whore who fucked her husbands bestfriend".. I don’t usually play rough but his cock is actually getting harder! I slap it a few more times then I spit on it and start jerking him off, hard. I lean over his chest and start biting his nipples and hear him sharply intake a breath. His moaning only makes me pinch and bite them harder. Suddenly, I hear him say “Enough!” and as I sit back he climbs off the bed. I’m a bit alarmed and ask “Is everything okay?” He doesn’t say anything but moves to stand behind me and pushes my head down on the. The effect of the orgasm had changed her and suddenly she was acting like a dirty slut. The dirty slut that Marcus had always imagined his step-daughter was! And hoped too. He watched as Brooke tickled his hairy balls as she sensually licked his solid shaft. The black man nudged his cock against her pussy. It looked too big for her as he pressed it against the small hole. Brooke’s eyes opened wide as he pushed his cock past your labia. Shaking her head she pulled Lenny’s cock from her.