Her second come came about ten seconds later and as she spasmed and wriggled and wailed round my cock I came too. Wet and sticky and slippery and hot ...nd crude and rough, just like good sex should be. Forget a Ten! This was at least a Fifteen. I sank down on top of her and then to allow her breathe slid off and lay on my back alongside her, both of us breathing hard. “Damn! I’m leaking... Clean me?” “Sit on me then.” Holding her leaky pussy lips together she sat up and them moved on top of me. If you want to make comments or questions about any of these stories please ask? I only got on these sites to write about her fantasy's as I thought they were so good and did not want to see them lost! This morphed into writing about things we actually did and has also made me appreciate her all the more for who she is and what I have had!There are a number of stories posted here based on her and my fantasy's and many are about black men! There are two stories about black men that run from. "What's wrong Jenn?" I miss my children. If I don't see them every day, I get a knot in my stomach." I think I know how you feel." Robert, when you move back home; are you going to stay here with your folks or get an apartment." I have no plans to move back. I was hoping after the divorce we could get together in California. We could bring your kids out and maybe even have one of our own." Divorce?" Yah, you said that you were going to get a divorce." I said that we were kind of separated. I. "Of course he's not as pretty as my Baby Girl."Baby Girl grinned and kissed her Daddy again. Then she gave Daddy the wickedest look he'd ever seen. She grabbed Daddy by the wrist and placed his hand on Ricky's thigh, slowly pushing it upward, toward the hard cock jutting out of Ricky's little suit."Wanna make me even hotter, Daddy?" Baby Girl cooed in a feline growl."You know Daddy would do anything for you," he said, kissing his Baby Girl hard and deep while he pushed his hand toward Ricky's.