Donna even asked afterwards if her comment was what she thought it meant. I told her that indeed it was -- that Kenny had a really big one. She let it...drop at that, but I knew she always looked at him differently after that.

Anyway, Kenny told me he was coming to town and I suggested that he stay with us. Yup. You got it. I was thinking of the fantasy -- get a black man into the house and close so my wife Donna would fuck him in front of me.

He was hesitant and tried to say no thanks, but I. ” I managed to breathe, as I felt the surge of my second climax erupting up through my cock. “Oh, fuck me please, fuck me in my hot sticky cunt, flood me with your creamy thick spunk, fuck me, fuck me, Ooooooh Yes, Yes, fuck me hard my lover boy.” “Oh yes aunty, I want to fuck you so much, I’ve wanked myself off so often thinking of those beautiful tits and feeling them and sucking on them, and imagining about you wearing stockings and feeling up your legs to stroke the bare flesh between the. As I returned with the lube, I saw the Brent and Emma had both ceased eating as they watched my wife masturbate in front of them.“Ok, Mistress Emma, Slave Aaron has returned. May he now lube this slave’s ass?” Jess asked.“Yes. He can,” Emma said. She punctuated it with an authoritative nod.Jess dropped down on all fours. She made sure her ass was pointed towards Brent so he would have the best seat in the house for the show. She pushed her face down onto the carpet so that she could reach. I would have shit myself if I’d not been forewarned months ago that part of the thing she most enjoyed about anal sex with the pain of penetration. I began to fuck her arsehole hard and fast grabbing her hair and pulling her face up to mine so I could kiss her. Debbie bent her legs at the knees and began to kick me with her heels, stabbing my backside slightly. This made me even hornier and I began to fuck her as hard and as fast as I could. Debbie bucked underneath me, fighting me, catching me.