Please gimme my black sons, God !” He made eye contact with my wife and said in the most normal tone “make me my black boys right now Mallory”sh... looked right In his eyes and ordered him “cum.”. With that she gave one final thrust forward.“MAKE THIS TUMMY HUGE WITH MY TWIN BLACK BOYS” Cletus was lifting my wife by pushing his hips straight up into her. His whole body was thrashing around but held onto Mal to keep from losing control. She held him still too by keeping him buried into the bed and. Well, I didn't want to use the G-word. It seems like every time I thought life was... well, you know, then life would come crashing down, and Tami and I would be out of it for months at a time. Not this year.Every night we weren't at football, Tami and I would take an evening walk around the park, or to the store, through the woods, or some combination. Sometimes Robbie was with us. Or one or both of the girls. Sometimes we'd talk, sometimes just walk in silence.But I also liked to walk by. "I'm just laying here, listening to the thunder in the distance." She sat on the edge of the bed. "I've always liked summer thunderstorms at night," she said. "It reminds me of all those old spooky movies your father and I used to watch together." My father had left us over three years ago, and I knew that my mother missed him terribly. "You and Dad had a lot of things going for you, huh?" "Yes, we did. He really knew how to take care of a woman's needs -- if you know what I mean." "I think I. She had succumbed to her ex boyfriend’s charms and more particularly to his big cock. She had spread her legs and let him put his bare cock into her knowing full well that she was fertile and unprotected from pregnancy. As I watched and listened to their love making I at least now knew why Jennifer had refused to discuss the size of his tackle. He had been and was still much bigger that her husband and although she had found him a jerk, she still longed for his big cock. Masturbating.