With just a click, "Blue Milk" by Bad Irving appeared on the screen. I had loved BI's work from the first one I ever read (SRU: Burglars). I read once...again with great appreciation the romantic love story between Alex and Mary that was deftly woven in between some really serious sex! And again as I finished the last lines, I felt that now somewhat familiar tingle. I had read enough TG stories in my life to know what recurring tingles might mean. I immediately went to the bathroom mirror and. God! The warmth of his moist mouth, soft lips, made me want more and more. My fingers in his hair, I started pulling his closer and closer to me. He got so wild that he started biting, sucking and nibbling my nipples. I was hot like fire!Then he moved his one hand down and inside my panty. I could just feel the pleasure and nothing else. I was moaning, begging him for more. His finger started moving on my clit. Oh what a pleasure! I almost screamed. My head went back and I was not on this. When I finally left my office, I sent a message to Ana. She sent me back another one, telling me the room number at the local motel. I arrived there and entered the room. My sexy wife was fully naked, just wearing a pair of stiletto heels; on all fours onto the bed.A huge black stud was holding her by the hips and he was shoving his dark hard cock in and out of her horny cunt.Anita grabbed the headboard as the black bastard pushed forward and I knew by the look on her face that he was swollen. Thrusting harder and harder into her tight cunt drives him crazy. The man lifts her legs given him better access, yet her slit is still extremely tight. “Like the show down there?” looking at the husband on the floor. Her eyes close to imagine this is all a dream. The man slaps her ass “Don’t close your eyes, look at him and tell him how you feel.” She moans low. Another slap to her ass causes her to moan louder. He takes his cock out of her dripping cunt and presses up against her puckered.