Little did Frank know but his wife was no more she was now a BBC Whore for life.This was just the beginning for Darlene, James would continue fucking ...er through the night into the next day. He dropped load after load of black seed into her and after the first few hours made sure that like Master Q, he would fuck against every ounce of resistance in her vaginal walls to insure she would remain gaped and useless to whitebois for the rest of her life. His deep thrusting opened her cervix as no. I asked her if anyone else ever watched her and she said long time ago while in University in Toronto and asked if I ever masturbated while some watched me and told a few times in the past and that I dated a woman who loved to watch me cum in front of her. We finished our drinks and I said, “does my little cum slut whore want to go to the bedroom and fuck or do you want me to fuck you right here in the living room.” She stood up and replied “take this fucking whore to the bedroom and fuck me. When we woke up it was a lovely sunny day and the birds were singing merrily. No idea what time it was but there was something definitely stirring in Terry’s pants. Whatever it was it was poking into my bum as he wiggled and rubbed against me. It was such a sexy feeling. Soon enough both his arms were wrapped around me. The one, under me grabbed a boob and the other went for my pussy and started rubbing gently. I reached round and removed hastily his shorts, best I could without. ‘Beach 9:00’ It was thankfully left unsigned. I tore up the note and disposed of it in the trash.I had a few things to catch up on and did not leave the school property until a little after 4:30 pm. I stopped at the liquor store and got a bottle of wine and two six packs of beer on my way home.I fixed myself a veggie burger and then took a leisurely shower. I dried myself off and walked naked to my bedroom.I rummaged through my bottom dresser drawer. I know I have a two-piece bathing suit.