I want you some much and will always want you this way as I grab her ankles pulling her to me. O Mark…I moved my face down between her legs right to...her pussy and moved my tongue over her lips. O yes Mark I love your tongue. I love your pussy then I moved my tongue parting her lips tasting her wetness. I moved my left hand on her clit and rubbed it as I continued eating her out.I enjoyed eating her pussy out for a good 10 minutes then she told me she was going to cum. I looked up at her parting. " You believe the word on the street?" Brendan asked knowing the answer already. "You don't know from where the propaganda is coming."The ride was creeping him out for some reason. They were taking unlit secondary roads, with dark and silent buildings interspersed with empty lots on either side. The Impala drove like a boat, throwing him right or left with each turn. Many of the traffic lights had already switched from the green/yellow/red sequence to flashing red/flashing yellow even though. When I entered the garden I couldn't see anybody. I could just hear some light laughter in the darkness. As I scanned the garden I could see a set of steps between two bushes. As I approached there, I noticed my wife sat on a wooden table with the black guy standing between her spread open legs. I stepped behind the bushes and found a gap that still gave me a good view.Ana was leaning back with her eyes closed, smiling as this guy held her face and kissed her neck. As the guy continued. I couldn’t believe my fantasy was coming true the first night. I unzipped my pants. My stiff dick felt good in my hand. Her right hand began slowly stroking her pussy and my right hand began gently stroking right along with her. She planted her feet on the bed and raised her knees as her fingers petted her light furred pussy with firmer strokes. Her hand cupped her mound, she was grinding up against her palm, her hips rising and falling with the motion. Lifting her butt off the bed, she arched.