"Mary was literally squirming in her chair and at that point SallyAnne turned to me and said, "Have you met my friend, Sonia?"On the cue I stood up an... gave a flirty twirl of my skirt andwent over to the table and held my hand out in for a femininehand shake.Sally Anne waved a hand for me to sit and Mary looked flusteredand said, "Oh. I had wanted to continue our chat."In my normal male voice I said to Mary, "Don't mind me. Carryon."To say that Mary's jaw dropped was no cliche. She looked at. "Well this black cock is about to ruin your little white pussy."Amber thought 'Ruin' was appropriate, the pretty blonde wife felt like she was going to be defiled by letting an old black man fuck her, she felt dirtier than she ever had before. Henry smeared her juices over his cock before pressing up behind her and dangling it between her thighs,"It's still gonna be tight."He lined his enormous black cock up with her tiny pink flower and pushed the tip against her dripping wetness tracing her. She'd gone to her mother's and about an hour later she called and said, 'This only confirms suspicions I've had about you for a long time, I want you out of the house in the next 24 hours and I want a divorce!' "That was the last I'd seen or heard from her until divorce papers were served on me at work three days later."I felt both horrible and embarrassed for Herb. He assured me it was OK, he only married Ruth because he had gotten he pregnant and not out of love. He was happy not having to. She was still wearing the belted nightrobe and panties. Ned tugged the belt and unraveled it from her compact form. He drew on one lapel and the robe glided off her body, out of his hands and onto the tiled floor. Portia pirouetted slowly to assist in her disrobement. The remaining panties were soon discarded to join the robe. Ned sat on the edge of the tub, feet outside, as Portia approached her thighs to his knees. He reached out to check her moisture and found her cunt lips to be warm and.