His cock was hanging down like a long black snake.He was now completely nude except for his shoes. My sweet wife was stroking his huge black cock like...it was her favorite toy. The black guy pulled her dress up over her head and her big tits were now exposed to his view. She was essentially naked, except for a tiny cotton thong. He pinched her nipples and mauled her big tits while telling her that she was going to be his new sex toy. Anita was moaning like I had never heard before. She reached. "They're gorgeous eyes, Lynne..." Thomas ran his finger through her hair. "Your hair is like silk." I know I'm blessed with good hair." It's so luxurious."They continued gazing into each other's eyes. Lynne moistened her lips again and flashed a faint smile. Thomas started to lean toward her and hesitated.Then, he closed his eyes and moved in. Lynne closed her eyes and felt his lips against hers. They kissed. Thomas caressed the back of her head and they kissed again.He led her to the sofa, sat. I'd never seen a coloured bra, other than white, or black. I sat there gazing at the bra, noticing I could see her nipples were now really sticky outy, and she said "Are you going to undo me?" I realised, it was still daylight, and if someone came along, she would want to cover herself, so she wanted to keep her top round her neck. She held it up while I reached around her back, and undid her bra.Now, I've always been a boob man. I've generally had women with big tits. With most big boob women,. I was finally getting out. Oddly, I was actually fearful about what would be coming next. Who might there be there to greet me, if anyone, when I got out? I didn’t expect anyone; I hadn’t informed anyone that I was getting out, not sure why. I had told Winnie to let them know, but then I’d written her that I’d changed my mind. I wanted to be back in the city before I saw anyone.Three more days, the screw had told me. I’d be released. I had no place to go except the half-way house. I’d be stuck.