Lakmal, the paperboy, was sliding his large and hard cock inand out of my wife's cunt, and Lakmal's even bigger friend was sliding hiscock in and out ...f her mouth! After they left, I walked back around front and let myself in. Subashineewas taking a shower. I walked into the bathroom and told her what I hadjust seen. She immediately begged me not to get angry and promised that itwould never happen again. I told her to my surprise, as well as hers, thatI was a little angry, a little. Only, in the way she was acting, she didn’t look so innocent wearing that dress. She looked guilty, like someone trying to talk her way out of a speeding ticket. She was wearing her short, tight, red dress, the one with the plunging neckline that showed she had tits and that hugged her body like a Corvette doing ninety while negotiating curves. Only, we weren’t in a Corvette doing ninety, we were in my pickup truck parked in our driveway. Nonetheless, in the way she was dressed and in the way. I wasn't turned on by sucking dick at all. While dating the girl who is now my 2nd wife I was tempted by a guy with an 8" dick and it was real fat. The experience was short and disappointing. After being married I was on a business trip when I was taken by a white guy and his 9.5" cock. I loved how he slowly stretched my ass deeper and looser. I realized I liked big dick. Now I've tryed on several occasions to get my wife to fuck a hung black guy as I watched. She nevver allowed me that. Gradually he slowed and then fell on top of me, temporarily exhausted with his lovely cock still resting in me as my pussy muscles contracted around it to massage it back to life. His exhaustion didn’t last long and after a few minutes of my muscles massaging him he began slowly to fuck me again. He kept the strokes long and slow and he rode me for ages after that we kissed and he tweaked my nipples erect as he ploughed into me and I thrust my hips up with each stroke to meet him. “Now it’s my.