“That’s one way or you could be a little sneakier,” he said. I asked what he meant. “Write a note. Sneak over and put it into her mailbox and ...hen sneak away. That’s the other way, alright?” “I’m not going to do that!” That’s what I told him. He shrugged his shoulders. It didn’t matter to him. They were simple suggestions. That’s all they were. She’s a sweet and quiet girl. That’s why I adored her so much because she’s sweet and quiet. I liked that about her. He didn’t care. “It’s only a. I rolled over onto my back and looked up at him looking down at me."You are one hell of a hot lady" he said and I grinned at him and said, "You aren't too bad yourself."I glanced at my watch and then said, "I've got time for one more if you have a fast recovery time." With a little help I don't think it would take too long." An invitation if I ever heard one. Bring it to me."He moved so that his cock was next to my mouth and I started giving him head. As my mouth worked on his dick I thought. When Ana and Tyler came back to the living room, Uncle Frankie had settled a camcorder on a tripod and was filming my wife... Tyler told Anita to strip for the camera and play with herself while they watched. She looked at Tyler like this had gone too far, but the black guy just laughed and told her that she would have to see herself on video at least once in her life.The bunch of black men watched mesmerized as Ana sat on the couch, spread her long legs widely and played with herself.Her nice. She had cried in pain with barely his cock head touching her rear entrance.She smiled to me and told I could fuck her asshole, because she was still very horny.Then I mounted her from behind and fucked her tight asshole, as I could see the black bastard cum still running between her thighs…Few days later I stopped at that same local bar for a last drink before coming home. I was having a beer, when that black guy Jordan came in.He invited me another beer, sat close to me and asked where Anita.