. You'd think I was with the daughter ... all in good time... "That's better" as his hand slid over her bush, "the two of us can have a good time here... remember, this is not baby making, this is not a marital obligation, this is fucking fun!" And his finger slid into her, not far, a little more than a finger tip yet Mrs. Morrison let out a gasp that implied a Louisville slugger. Peter lifted his lips from hers, "Here now, suck my finger so it slides all the way unto you," And that invading. The little bastard was sure he had my slutty horny wife hooked on his black monster cock…so he took his time. The black guy took Ana to our bedroom and fucked her onto our marital bed for hours. They took a break and he fucked her again all night long, ordering me to spend the time in the guest room.Sometimes he fucked her brutally hard; but he then later slowed down his hard pace, almost as if he was making love to my wife…Either way, Ana got always, loud screaming shattering orgasms.But I. And soon, I am feeling his cockregaining strength, filling back up with blood, and filling my ass just asfully as before. His sweaty, wet weight on my sweaty wet back - with mestomach to mattress. I feel as though I am winning some kind of wonderful prize as Treybegins to slowly fuck me again, his movements now are really verydeliberate, unhurried, savory. He is swiveling his hips a little now sideto side, slow, slow, slow. I am impossibly wet with sweat and overflowingass-cum churned up. "Psychologogist?" Do you know the French for it?" Sophie asked, crossing her arms beneath her breasts and trying to look serious, but Caerys just laughed harder. Sophie stuck her tongue out, but turned serious as Caerys' eyes suddenly lost focus."Someone's here." She whispered, hunkering down low."Where's Christophe?" Sophie asked, looking around, and then hurrying over to the kitchen door. "CHRISTOPHE!" We have him, Caerys." A deep, bass rumble sounded from outside. "You know how we like.