_____Mike had just won his 15th game, a 4-0 shutout over the Giants. Afterthe game he went to the media room for the post-game interview. Then tothe t...aining room for treatment to help him recover from throwing 100plus pitches. When Mike finished his treatment he walked into thelocker room and froze.What he saw horrified him. He saw his fellow rookies wearing verygirly clothes. He saw a crowd of vets around his locker, laughing andsaying to Mike, "Ok stud you're next".Mike nervously walked to. There was only the 3 cocks left now and I was gonna make good use of them. My toilet block friend was next he was sitting on the floor leaning against the sofa and said "come ride this boy, I know you will love it" I didn't need told twice I jumped straight on it and began to ride it like a horse, it stretched me a bit but I was lubed well with spunk, I was facing away so I could still suck the other two willing cocks, they took turns fucking my face as I bounced on this thick cock, I was. It was gaping open and smothered in dried spunk. Her body was also smeared with dried jizz, as were the bed sheets. In fact, their love juices were splattered all over the bedroom. It was obvious there had been a brutal fuck session in there.It was a huge turn on, seeing my wife naked with a black lad, covered in cum after having been used like a piece of meat. I masturbated again that morning before leaving for work, with the vision of my well-fucked wife naked with the African teenager etched. Il est en érection, j’aperçois son «gros bâton » qui balance dans la culotte. Quelle stupeur ! je suis figée, je n’ose pas entrer. Je redescend à la buanderie. Lorsque Moussa apparaît avec la corbeille, je sens son regard plein de désir, je suis désarçonnée. En remplissant la machine, je constate 2 culottes trempées. Je ne relève pas. Au bout de 2 heures la lessive de la semaine est faite, essorée. Et je place tout sur l’étendoir. Moussa est allé s’asseoir sur la terrasse, comme si de rien.