....awwwwwww...fuck that's it. That's it!!!!". I was aggressively pummelling her, giving her the crude, rough seeing too she wanted. Her head bobbed f...om side to side and body jerked with each lustful pump inside her. Soft, gentle love making this was not but no less passionate.All too soon that familiar sensation from the head of my cock told me release would soon be upon me. The louder, higher pitched yelps coming from the wife confirmed she was close to orgasm also. I held her tighter still. Earlier in our marriage when I would travel to see my friends out of state, my one girlfriend who was dating a black guy, asked me, "Why don't you let me and T hook you up with one of his friends?" I said, "No thanks, I'm not doing a black guy!" she said, "You know, you really should try one, they are soo good in bed, you have no idea what you are missing!" She was once married to a white guy and now divorced and seeing T on a regular basis. I told her I was fine, when it comes to sex and she. You make me so happy, John." You make me happy, too, Lisa. So, happy. Oh, I can't believe we're doing this. It feels so good." Well, we are doing it and we're going to do it a lot. Every chance we get. I just want us to do this so bad. Oh, push it in hard, John, really deep inside me."I pressed up into her as Lisa moved her hips around and around in a circle."Oh, Lise, oh, that is so good. Ohh, it feels so good. I want it to last but I want to cum, too. Oh, it's just so good." I'm really. "Collette got up and walked to the guest bedroom next to hers. Patty was sitting with the telephone receiver in her hand, staring off into space.Collette, now clad in a sweat shirt and sweat pants, gestured for her to follow her. Patty gently put the receiver down on the bed and padded after the older girl. They went to Dave's room where they couldn't be overheard."So... you heard?" asked Collette."Yeah," she said thoughtfully. "I'm not sure I wanted to hear all of that, though." Okay. So... do.