“No, you silly husband. I am getting a breast pump. Every 4 to 5 days I pump my breast dry and save the milk for our son. It will be a lot easier do...ng the pump way. Of course at least once a month we can have over our black men to milk me and I can get some black meat in me too.” Karen said.Karen put her plan to work. Every 4 to 5 days she would pump her breast dry. We would fuck on the days her breast were pump. Karen really like me doing her doggie style as she watch the video of her getting. So she looked out some fast food to microwave. “Jonny you help Janice set the table. Jac you help me with the cooking.”Jonny put his arms round Janice and his hands on her tits he pressed himself up against her. His hard on pressed against her back. The pair walked about in that way. Each time Janice bent over to place cuttelry Jonny's cock slid down the crack between her buns and Jonny moved so his cock was fucking that crack. With his fingers he played with her nipples. They were rock. I wanted to fuck my mother again but she had to cook as dad would be home anytime now.I agreed to let her go but I was a little sad. I wanted to have her all for myself. She then kissed my lips and pointed towards the shower. We both giggled like teenagers and rushed towards the shower.My mom applied soap all over herself and offered to do it for me. I grabbed the soap from her hand and pulled her toward me. I kissed her again and she was moaning my name. She then bent down and held my cock in. His small but firm hands held tightly into my spread thighs as he rammed me repeatadly with his penis, my feet dangling helplessly to his sides. I was just getting used to my husband's rhythmic thrusts when he took the plastic vibrator, lubed it up, and shoved it deep into my tight asshole. I jerked in pain- that bastard knew how much I hated anal. His gentle thrusts gave way to more violent assaults on both of my holes, and my trust in my husband shattered into a thousand pieces. .