The agreed Saturday arrived and I was a little nervous; I hadn’t been to meet girlfriends parents since I’d met Sharon’s (my first wife) well ov...r a decade ago. Chloe had stayed the night with me and given me a “briefing” (her words) on her parents. Her father Jack was retired due to ill health (he’d had cancer, but was in remission), having been a barrister, and enjoyed motor racing and aviation (which thankfully were two things I could talk about with him). Her mother Barbara, was some 20. I woke up early in the morning with Karen hugging me and Len hugging Karen. I rolled over a little so I can start kissing my wife. She started to bump up against Len. Len responded with his big black dick sliding into her pussy. I held onto my wife kissing and caressing her telling her how beautiful she looked with a black man fucking her. Karen replied back how much she loved me as she reached behind to grabs Len’s ass to help in getting the full force of his fucking. They both camed together. “C’mon, sonny, put ’er here.” She pointed at her smooth mouth. I stood at the end of the couch, with my flaccid dick in her face. She never touched it with her fingers, just sucked it into her mouth, swirled her tongue around it, and began.The tongue, the suction, and the soft chewing, with her gums, brought me back to fully erect, immediately. Even though I’d just cum minutes ago, all I could do was want to blast, again. It only took about four or five minutes of ecstasy, before fireworks went. The space behindmy belly button begins to spasm and my hips spread out forcing them togrind harder into Joey's abdomen. Finding his belly button my torsopresses down uncontrollably forcing out a grunt. I need to press harder.My body requires me to press harder. Unlike a woman's orgasm though, mypussy opens wider with every convulsion. My slick lips strain as theybecome victims of the unrelenting pressure from our connection. I canfeel it press down now. From deep inside me, I feel a.