Her fingers trembled as they began to stitch it in the center of the ribbon. A single tear fell. It stained the white and pink cheeks of the material....Another joined it. And another. The spot was growing. Spreading. Just like the cancer that had stolen Nana away. A final stitch and she held the little dress up once more. ‘It’s beautiful,’ his voice was rough as he placed his large hands on her shoulders. ‘Perfect.’ He knew just the right words to say. He always had. ‘May I?’ he asked as he. Good, the more the better, as far as she was concerned. The thought abruptly gave way to an orgasm, and she ground her pussy down on her husband's face as she shuddered and jerked, feeling Ron swelling inside her as she moved. Things were going even better than Ron had planned. He'd already taken all three of the women in the family in front of their respective husbands. He was still surprised by how readily these white guys gave up their wives to black men, and how easily they seemed to make. He could not believe it he thought I would never go back. Something about the club felt nice, every one there was relaxed and being them self. The honest and free atmosphere of the place turned me on. Once again we found ourselves on the dance floor but this time I allowed him to remove my top and finger me under my skirt. We were hooked. We started going back quite often and finally I got enough nerve to visit the back room. We stayed on the side for couples only and fucked our brains out with. Mike..Ohhhh..Yeahhh..Nooo...' She continued moaning as he pounded her harder. 'FUCK ME HARDER RICK!!! Ohhhh Shitt! Yeeeeaaaaaaaahhhhh!' She screamed as she climaxed. He turned her over and asked if she would suck his cock now. She looked down and gasped. it was thick and about 7 inches long.Had that actually entered her? She licked her lips and got on her knees. Rick looked down at her as she licked the head of his cock and thought he would die. Oh how he'd longed to have those thick lips on.