Doug stopped the black man and introduced himself. Doug said, “I need your help. I have a plan. I want my wife ‘blacked’. I’ve see the whi...e wives wanting to dance with you and I think you are the man I’ve been looking for.” The black man said, “ I don’t think you know what you’re asking.” Doug said, “Oh, I do. My wife and I rarely have sex , God knows I’ve tried. I want her to crave black cock. I want her pussy destroyed by black cock, I want her raw fucked and hear her screaming for. I definitely wanted this, and it was weird knowing that my fantasies were coming true. It felt a little like the first time Chad and I had hooked up; the difference, of course, was that we weren’t drunk this time, and the stakes were a helluva lot higher than before.Surfer Boy patted the beach towel beneath him. “What are you waiting for?” he asked. “Lie down. Make yourselves comfortable.” Chad and I slowly sat down. I didn’t know what to expect. Do we touch these guys? Or do we wait for. As she pulled to astop in front of the house, she could see the front door was partly open.She stepped up onto the porch and she could see that the house beyond wasunlit. The darkness of the house and the quietness of the morningcombined to promote an eerie sensation of foreboding. If this were amovie, this would be where the theatergoers would be shouting that sheshouldn't go in. But this wasn't a thriller movie, only Pat's house. Hehad either neglected to close the door securely or he. I want it in my ass she said as she spit the last of my cum, from her mouth onto my face.She crawled down the bed and saw my cock was not hard enough to enter her. So she stroked me. I did not get hard fast enough so she began to slap my cock around until it got hard enough for her. Then I watched as he sat on my cock and fucked her ass with it.I was in pain but did not want to show it. She had a desire to be fucked over and over again by me and she was determined t get what she wanted in any.