I could feel her teeth on my lips, and her nails were scratching my skin where she was trying to remove my clothes. I followed her example, and pulled...over her top over her shoulders, unclasped her bra forcefully and pulled it down, revealing her pink nipples and her heavy breasts. She was now pulling my trousers with my underwear down, and I ended naked before her. In spite of her energy, it was all going too fast for my manhood to get hard in time. She got up, told me to get hard, as she was. During the New Year and a few days leading up to it, the temperature dropped to highs in the single digits. The weather folk said that this hadn’t happened since the middle sixties! We were more careful about going outside than ever.We quietly celebrated the New Year with temperatures near zero Fahrenheit and snow thick on the ground. Our road was impassable if we could even have gotten the truck to it. Sharon and Jim were able to get around on their homemade snowshoes. I started making a pair. As the feeling subsided, remembered my husband again. I looked at him and he was smiling gently and licking his lips.I walked over to his chair and I could see his cock was rock hard. This really was what he wanted. I straddled the chair and as I was standing over him I turned to the guy from the bar and said, “again. This time I want it harder and I want your cum in my pussy.” He didn't hesitate. I leaned over Callum and looked him in the eye as I was impaled once again. No warm up needed this. I licked his shaft a bit more, desperate to get it back inside me.After a bit of that he turned me around, having me on all fours on the bed facing away. Cassius gave my buttocks a slap, sending waves of excitement through my whole body.He ordered me to stuck my ass up in the air.I obliged, putting my face into the bed with my ass in the air, ready to get fucked doggy by this big black man and his powerful cock. He smacked his dick on my butt a few times, rubbing it a bit, before sliding into.