Still, he couldn't bring himself to go to her. Jack sat there all night. He couldn't sleep, even when the tremors stopped and the bugs resumed their s...unds. Only when the sun cracked the horizon did he stand. But the sun was behind the cave and he couldn't see anything inside. He stood, his legs stiff and dread in his throat, and headed back down the trail to the cave. When he stepped inside, he couldn't see anything right away. But he heard the gasp and he heard his name. "Jack? You stayed?". She just gently pulled me back in and picked up where she left off. Me being on heighten alert every time she would shift a little her flats would make a loud noise and I would be like, DAM YOU LOL!... now mind you it was dead quiet in the stack, we probably would have heard someone approaching but I didn’t want to take any chances. Kami on the other hand was much more confident than I was and to prove point she did something that she had never done before and would become a mainstay of her. Bataya tha uski nazar meri mom pe bahout pehle se hi this phir jaise hi meina usea bataya ki last night meina apni mom ko choda wo mere peeche padh gaya ki yaar mujhe bhi teri maa chodni h me usea mana nahi kr paya phir usne plan banaya ki bs tu aaj raat ko mujhe apni mom ke room me entry dila diyo baki sab me dekh lunga. Meina kaha thik h phir meina mom ko bola ki aaj me ek dost ke ghr jaunga night stay ke liye ye sun ke mom udas ho gayi ki me aaj raat unko chod nahi paunga . Me raat ko 9 baje. Make her your nigger cock whore.” I couldn’t believe I said it. I was willingly giving my wife to a nigger with a huge cock that could reach places in her pussy my cock could never reach, giving her pleasure that she would no doubt be begging for over and over again. Jamal looked at me, “your pathetic with that little white cock, giving her away for someone else to fuck, especially to a nigger like me, now watch the transformation of your wife into my personal whore for black cock.”Jamal.