I never would have realized that the shy guys make the best lovers without that thieving bitch Lori and my cheating bastard of an ex-boyfriend Devon. ...Now we dress up every Halloween and I ask him to take me hard and fast in our costumes in the back yard after the kids have gone to bed. It definitely keeps the spice in our marriage and we relive a bit of the thrill of our first time.This year since I'm seven months pregnant I'm the Death Star and have my belly all painted up and am just. What could I say...I went down to get a soda. I was gone maybe 20 minutes when I returned I could hear her panting and moaning down the hall. Wow what a sight. I walked in to find her taking it doggy style being taken hard by this black stud. He pulled her hair as he pulverized her pussy. It went on for about 15 more minutes. When he said take all this black seed bitch and make your husband clean it up! He again pumped her full and emptied another huge load of black cum into her stretched out. After a while, it seemed like a much better idea for her to dribble juice over her tits and let me lick it off. We ended up on her living room rug, with her lying on her back, squeezing her own nipples while carefully holding her warm breasts tightly around my cock as I pumped it in and out until I came. Finally I fingered her to orgasm, while she dreamily massaged my cum into her skin. We showered together before I left -- I'm afraid we both rather needed it.I was also continuing my. Mrs Fellows put paper and a pen on the desk in front of me.Mrs Fellows instructed, “You will write, ‘I need my legs smacked,’ twenty times.”I gasped, looked up, and was about to explode just as Mrs Dean put a hairbrush on the desk close to me. A wooden backed paddle brush, whilst giving me a glare. I think quickly. Smacked legs are better than a spanking with that thing. I decided to go for that although had a feeling I was being drawn in slowly and maybe it won’t just be my legs that are.