”“So, you are okay with it? Me being black-owned, I mean?”“Of course baby; like I said, I thought that you had been, black-owned, for the past...five weeks, why do you ask baby?”“Because, earlier, Chris told me that I was, black-owned, and I liked the sound of it."“Well, you are, black-owned, baby; and I have no problem with it; it is actually quite exciting to think that my wife is owned by a black man.”We were kissing throughout this whole conversation and I was getting another huge. “I’m not sure sir I thought it would be just...” he butted in “just the once oh no my dear……... just wait one second and you will receive a little reminder of your position” almost instantly a picture appeared on the phone, her own smiling eyes looking upward while her lips are being stretched by a massive cock spunk escaping from the corners of her mouth, then a second picture walking away looking over her shoulder, a well spanked naked arse showing below a tiny skirt and housed within sleek. She roughly cleared her throat and then softly asked, “Are you both still hard?”I replied, “Seems so.” Kelly rocked a little further. At first, she had both of our cocks just clenched in place. Then things let loose and she started to slide on our dicks. As she moved I felt, first my own and then Brian’s, cum loads slip out of her holes and run over my nuts, eventually making the huge wet spot on the sheets even larger.Another minute later and Kelly was driving another fuck. Brian pulled Kelly. It made my cock became expansion and harder.At the same time a great kissing scenes runed on the cable TV ,she looked in to my face and smiled. I asked her what was the meaning of that scene what you have seen on the TV. She then smiled and said what u understands. I said, I understand this and put my hand on her boob and I gave her a kiss on her lips and she responded well to me by exploring my mouth with her tongue and I went on to explore all her body with my mouth. She wasn’t wearing any.