She laid on top of him for a good 10 minutes as his cum ran down her ass.She had been fucked good as she got up to go into the bathroom. They had left...the room for about 20 minutes when they both came back in. Things were about to get even hotter. He had my wife on all fours on the bed as he took his large cock and rammed it back into her pussy from behind. This was my wife’s and mine favorite position. My wife screamed out loudly as his big cock pushed deep inside her. He fucked her slow at. "You're my sister. My sister. The lesbianism aside, I don't know if I could commit to an i****tuous relationship. Think of everyone we'd have to hide it from. Eventually, no matter how careful we were, we'd slip up and everyone would find out. Could you live with that?" "If you were to remain at my side, yes," I responded honestly. "Samantha, you're my sister and I love you. That will never change. I think you have become consumed by this fantasy, though, and you really aren't thinking. “He thanked us for inviting them to the cabin tonight. He thanked me for allowing him and his two friends to fuck my wife that afternoon. They said it was very special as it was the first white woman they had ever fucked and were looking to pleasure my beautiful white wife again tonight. When they saw how small my white cock was, as we can all see here now, they fully understood my wife’s need to experiment with larger cocks which they as black Swazi’s could offer. In this regard they had. " Molly stood up and unzipped her shorts and let them fall to the floor. Under her shorts she was wearing a black thong that showed off her ass nicely without leaving any telltale panty lines."Wow, I've never seen underwear like that." Paul said pointing to her thong. "My mom sure doesn't wear anything like that."She twirled around in a circle so he could see all of her. "Well Paul, they're called thongs and they're not underwear they're panties. Women wear panties." She hooked her fingers into.