I was deadwrong. My bridge playing, garden club, white wife was kissing a blackman!! I was stunned. Should I stop this? Should I burst into the roomfr...m behind the curtains and demand that this big black man stopkissing my wife? I was frozen in place and I suddenly realized my dickwas rock hard!! The mother of my c***dren was kissing a black man.Their bodies were pressed tightly together. I heard my wife groan asshe ground her pelvis into the black man."I cannot believe I am doing this." My. I knew that Katya had a dominant streak when I married her two years ago. That was one of the qualities that attracted me to her. As the relationship evolved we began to have frequent disagreements that resulted in one or the other of us withdrawing from the relationship for a while. As a result of advice from a friend of Katya's we settled on a plan of discipline. Basically, the plan was that we agreed that either one of us could administer discipline to the other one, and that the one. Her lips are naturally full and she rarely wears make up a real naturally beautiful woman with all the right lumps and bumps hehe. Emma is with me in a photo from my album i will send it you if you request.I met all the girls at the brides house and before long we had opened and finished 4 bottles of wine between us and i wont lie was feeling merry, Emma was in charge of taxis and after our 5th bottle said that the taxi was outside and of we went.I wont bore you to much with the details of the. She slid one pale finger through the lump of dark hair and wiggled it back and forth. I peered closer, trying to see what she was doing.“Ohhh, this mop of hair!” she moaned. “I’ve got to do something about it. It gets in the way of everything. I should cut it all off or something. Can you see what I’m doing?”“No,” I said helplessly.She took her hand away and rolled over. “Lie back,” she ordered.I did and she told me to pull my nightshirt up, and then to take my panties off. I felt silly.