His hand fell away from my pussy and I could start to concentrate and not shake so hard. Tom kept up the slower in and out almost not moving. Then I f...lt his softening start to firm up again. He let out a real moan, a really sexy moan and started to pump me again. This time I felt all of it. Oh boy, this was good. I was coming from something inside, this was different and it was good. He kept pumping faster and faster, making me come more and more. It felt so good I was back up on my hands,. You had never met a black man before, and were surprised to hear that your brother would have a black friend. Nonetheless, you welcomed the plan as an opportunity to expand your horizons and meet new people yourself. You hoped that a black would be friendly to a petite little blonde girl like yourself.And so that Friday night you set off to see your brother in a faraway city, after promising your parents that you would either be back for Sunday service or would at least go to church with. You called out and tell me that I am super hard today and to go easy. I slow fuck you, I let my cock come almost all the way out, then slowly return in as deep as I possible can go. We fuck like this for well over 30 minutes, you keep asking me to fuck you harder and faster, but I love this feeling of you soaking wet pussy and my own extremely hard cock. I don't want to pick up the pace and get too close to cum. I am on the edge already, any faster I will not be able to hold back.I keep taking. It was years before I found myself in another man’s bedroom, sitting on his cock and riding him to an orgasm. I’m getting ahead of myself though.Long before I actually took the plunge and slept with someone else, taking our sex life to a whole different place, my husband and I played, just the two of us. I wasn’t the wife that immediately gets all hot and bothered at the idea. It was more of a slow burn, but I was the kind of wife (I still am) that wanted her husband to be happy, especially in.