No sign of protest as I caress and feel her taught right cheek. Huh, she’s hiding a simple and elegant tramp stamp. This is going to be fun. “Th...nk you, for the ride I appreciate this. I’ll be damned if I’m going to drive Britt’s car while she cheats on her boyfriend with some greasy thug in the back seat while I drive. And then have to listen to her slobber all over his lap while berates her? Then maybe… maybe hell finger her off. I hate when she does that. She gets a kick out of playing. For the last 12 years I have been repeatedly cheating on my husband. Not just with one man but many, infact too many to even count and it wasnt going to stop anytime soon.It wasn't just any men I would cheat with though, I had a specific taste and that was dominant black men. Nothing else would do for me, nothing else could even come close, I was a total slut for black men and they all knew it.This wasn't something I was doing behind my husbands back though. He knew exactly what I was doing and. Annan en kuthiyil muthal muriayaaga viral podugiraar, haaaaaaaaaaaaaa inbamaaga irunthathu.Konja neram kuthiyil eeram suranthathum avar sunniyai kuthikul vida aarambithaar. Naturalaagave en pundai perithaaga thaan irukum athanaal annan sunni en pundaikul irangiyathu. Aanal lesaga vali irunthathu, avar porumaiyaaga pundaikul oothukonde irunthaar. En kuthiyil lesaga ratham kasiya aarambithathu.Aanalum ookum pozhuthu pothum endru sola thondravilai athanaal sugathai anuba vaithukonde irunthen. Ithu. ” “And a nice cock, too?” I grinned. “Oh yes!” She got this starry-eyed look on her face. “Eight long, solid inches of all man!” she winked. She paused to swoon a bot. “And thick! Almost as wide as a soda can!” “Are you fucking kidding me? No man can be that perfect!” “Oh, he is!” “You’re making me jealous!” “Of him having me? Or me having him? “Both.” Then I paused and looked her up and down. “But I don’t need to be jealous, do I? I mean, you’re here in my arms, naked in bed with me..