He begins to touch Z’s thigh and meets my hand close to her honey hole. Z had apprehensions because she has never been this close to a black man b...fore. I assured her that he was OK and that he was the cashier from the store outside the theater. The black man took out his cock from his pants and it stood up very large and tall. He took Z’s hand and guided it to his cock. It was the first time she had ever felt a black man’s cock. She thought it was so beautiful. The most. Shake me and ask "What the hell were you thinking? Makes you wonder if I'm just crazy?" Dorothy Barlow wiped a tear from her cheek. "God, there isn't a day that goes by that I don't ask myself that very question. I really messed up big time didn't I?"Cindy looked at her mother in amazement. By the tone of her voice, Dorothy wasn't trying to downplay her affair. "Yeah mom, you really messed up big time. How could you do that to Daddy? He loved you so much. What did he do to deserve that?" It. Soon my fingers were squelching from all the juices she was emitting. “WOW you got lots of juice!” I gasped. “Yes I always do, well oiled am I!” she stated simply. It didn,t take long till she was groaning softly with her inevitable climax and once she got her breath back she commenced to give me a lovely hand job catching my spurts in some tissues she carried in her hand bag though a few spurts had gone on the floor. I figured it wasn’t, the first cut stains on that carpet an wouldn,t be the. Her eyes a little glazed over mind you. After the sheets were changed she turned down the bed and sat down for a minute. Sitting right infront of me she asked if I needed anything else. I said I think I'm good. She stood up hugged me and right before walk out of the room I grabbed her hand pulled her back and kissed her. I stopped saying I'm so sorry I forgot she wasn't my "wife" told her that she sister always kisses me before I lay down I did it out of habi.... She stuck her tongue down my.