I protested, “No, please I am not ready,” but the answer was a more urgent push into my ass, and a feminine whisper of “Just breathe out and pus... out…and let it happen…”Her cock pushed into me and I felt that same virgin-like pain of sphincter stretching. I breathed out, almost into a scream, and then I did as this gurl, this professional, this whore who was now inside me told me to do. I breathed out and pushed out and took her into me. She was gentle for three or four pumps and then began. " I tried to smile and hope that maybe my apology would go over well, something about yesterday made me really want to make it up to this man. Thankfully he agreed. Breakfast was a simple affair, a couple of sandwiches, and then off the quiet park for consumption. We discussed my job and his life as we ate and walked, if he noticed that I sat a little close to him on the park bench, ******** didn't seem to mind any. With my stomach full of food, I started to get sleepy, but rather than be rude. This was a very disturbing discovery for me. I was appalled and surprised that my husband has so much of this stuff on his computer and in his internet history. What's even worse is he looks at "cuckold" porn and many of the women in these videos have the same look that I do. Thin, hairless, flat-chested, white women with with blond hair and blue eyes. If you do not know what interracial cuckold is, it's pornography where a white man watches his white wife have sex with a black man and being. I rubbed myself faster, and I could feel myself about to cum. I felt the wave of pleasure getting stronger and stronger. As my right hand kept furiously rubbing, my left hand squeezed my right breast, my toes tingled and curled, my mouth opened wide, I took one huge, deep breath, and then lost control. My body began shaking uncontrollably. I let out a soft, but intense moan, and I made a small puddle on the chair. I sat for a moment shocked at what just happened. I looked down at the mess I had.