Apparently her parents had no problem with it but I did intend to keep an eye on them. I must tell you about my wife Gwen. She was a petite black-hai...ed woman who still wore bangs at thirty. She had little perky breasts she was enormously proud of. I enjoyed them too. Leslie had taken after her own family with red hair in a pixie cut and large tits that were firm and sweet looking when she was wearing her D cup bras. She stood only five feet two inches. But she was feisty and had a mind of her. He was at least six-foot-two and did not appear to have an ounce of fat on his body. He was mid-thirties with perfect slightly graying blond hair and from the back, I could see that he did not have the thinning spot on the back of his skull that so many guys had.'Either he has good genes or a great transplant clinic,' I reasoned.We reached the kitchen island and he turned around,“Well, like I said I just want to apologize for what I said earlier.”“About the immigrants?”“Well… I was raised a. We went straight to my bedroom, he wanted to know which side of the bed was my husbands I said that it was the left side. He had take my bra off and lay down on that side. He stripped his clothes off and put his cock between my dds and started fucking them every time he thrust forward I would suck the head of his cock. When he finally shot his cum it went onto my face and neck and hair some even went onto my husbands pillow. Then Greg had me get into the 69 position. I sucked his cock while he. . ," I began."Stay quiet bitch!" the intruder said, his voice leaving no room for argument. Some bumping and fumbling followed. A large black calloused hand reached from behind me to grasp my still spraying cock. "Nice," the deep voice said. More fumbling. I felt the heft of a substantial cock against the small of my back, poking me.My heart pumped short and fast in my breast; I could not catch a breath; I feared I would faint. My knees were weak. I tried to speak, tried to tell him, but the.