She pulled away and said, "No, not yet."She instructed me to lie down on my bed, face up. She stood over me, straddling my face and looked down on me....The sight was indescribable. It was something out of one of my fantasies only much, much better. Her pussy lips looked slightly red and swollen from the considerable sucking they had gone through. She looked down at me with an arrogance I had never seen before."Kiss my feet and beg me not to piss on you," she said. The arrogance had a seriousness. Denny, the baby, and I arrived at Buck’s home at 7:00 pm on Friday, and we were impressed with his residence. He's obviously more successful than he appears to be, and lives in a spacious, ranch-style home on a hill overlooking a large lake. There's an upper deck, above the brick patio off the basement entertainment room, and a large pool and separate, heated hot tub on the patio. It looked like a real party house, and I assumed that they must do a lot of entertaining with customers and maybe. She sat down and looked up at me, waiting for me to join her. I gingerly sat down, not too close but not too far away. She looked right into my eyes, very seriously, and said those words every man dreads. ‘We need to talk.’ Her voice was devoid of emotion. I felt at that moment that the ground below me had ceased to exist. I felt as if I was falling into a great void. My whole life had become a bottomless pit. Then, a ray of light appeared in the darkness. A hand stretched out to stop my fall.. But Henry looked at me with a great big smile on his face, telling me that my wife was a very sexy slut and she did not seem to care who saw her as long as she had that black cock inside her hungry cunt...Henry added that this black bastard was banging Anita hard and he was really treating her like a piece of trash and smacking her, as he was telling her what a married bitch slut she was.The black guy had seen Henry looking at him as he banged Ana; so he invited my friend to take pictures so.