He felt that this was only a dream, a dream he had often had about his beautiful, white wife having an interracial relationship. Lowell knew that secr...tly deep in his mind, even though he was a man of the cloth, he had desired to see his wife fucking with a black man. The scene being portrayed before him was disjointed due to his drunken state. He believed that this was all a dream, his imagination.Meanwhile, a young black man whose huge black cock was reaching depths in her that had never been. He began a steady rhythm, pulling it all the way out, then all the way back in. Ana closed her eyes and screamed with pleasure. She was gritting her teeth and begging him to fuck her white pussy harder and faster with his big, black cock. Then I thought that Jeremiah might like to know that Ana could take an ass fucking real good; saying he should try that next. With that, the black man pulled out of her pussy and spun my wife over on her belly. This time he climbed onto the bed with Anita…I. I lovingly reach over and stroke your cheek. You've done so well at dinner. "I think I need my cock stroked now." I push my chair back a bit and part my dress just enough that the thick black cock springs up in my lap. "Stroke my cock for me slut." You glance around to see if anyone is still watching ... of course they are! You tentatively being stroking the dildo. "Oh no ... it needs some lubricant. Scoop some of your juices up before you do any more." Blushing furiously now, you slip. However, that belief soon changed."Christian," the boy explained to a group of girls who came up to ask himhis name. That little revelation caused a ripple effect throughout thecrowed. From outright disgust to interest passed through most of the otherstudents faces. What amazed Philip was that none of it seemed to fazeChristian at all."You must be some sort of fag," Mark Johnson, one of Philip's long timetormentors, called out.Christian just smiled. "No I'm not but why are you asking? Are you.