I thought, "What a handsome black stud and I had him last night all to myself. Damn, what a lucky married woman I am!" I looked at his cock as it lay ...imply knowing that I had made it that way. I looked at his large black balls and knew that they had emptied their contents into my womb last night. I smiled as I thought of how I could work magic on BB's black cock and bring it back to full erection and wondered if he had some more black seed to plant... Well maybe tonight I would find out the. "Like what." she said suprised."Maybe that?" I said motioning with my eyes to her hand."Are you fucking serious? You want me to fist you"? she asked in disbelief.I got up, removed the mirror, threw some of the pillows back on the bed, and climbed back on the bed. Laying on my back, I pulled my knees to my chest. "Fuck my slutty hole with your fist Jen . . . Fuck me nice and hard."Astounded, she quickly took the rest of her strapon off, placed it beside her and started pouring lubricant all over. It was late night so he reached very quick and asked me for the flat. I waited for a second and he said ‘ dont worry I want to enjoy you a lot tonight you will like it ‘ I told him flat number and was waiting for him anxiously. I heard his footsteps climbing stairs and he stopped outside door and said get to the door and get on your knees.My legs were shaking walking to the door with the toy stretching my ass. I got on my knees near the door and said yes. He said now open the door.I slowly. We're old friends of Bree-Anne and were passing through town. Is she home, by any chance?" She's around back in the garden. Please come in and I'll tell her you're here." The woman led them into a warmly decorated living room and then asked, "Who may I tell her is calling?" The Johnstons," Sarah said, sending Luke a veiled glance and adding another squeeze to his hand.When the woman left, Luke decided to snoop around a little. Bree-Anne had obviously married well. The paper had said her husband.