The moment had come, she felt his forelegs encompass her waiste, this was it, she was about to receive the long red tool, her hand moved to the floor,...hubby`s hand on her arm rubbing and gently encouraging her as the tool stabbed at her sex, pointed, rubbery and stiff, twice it struck to the left, once to the right, then it found its target. Again, she felt him drag himself into her, deeper and further up her body, the invading prick moving faster than she had ever felt a prick stab. Slobber. It is your anniversary.” I said manly.“Oh little boy, your dick will be fucking sore and swollen before you can satisfy your mom. You are still not strong like your dad yet.” My mom said.With that said, I wanted to prove her wrong. So I put in all I got and gave her fast strokes one after another, pumping her pussy hard and deep.“Oh shit, I can’t believe you are really fucking my brains out, just a little more, I am almost there. Fuck me harder and a little faster.” My mom cried.“Mom I think. About 10 minutes later, I noticed a large Blackguy enter the bar. He had to be 6'6" and close to 300 pounds. Hehad huge arms, a huge chest, and a big bulge in his jeans. He satdown at the table next to me and ordered a beer. After a fewminutes we started talking, and he introduced himself as Ron. Hecame over and sat at my table, and we talked and drank more beer.He was very self assured, and I could tell he was picking me up,with intended on fucking me. After I while, I had to go piss,. When we got home and were in bed, I asked her if sheplanned on attending the club on a regular basis.She said. “I loved getting pleasured by all those blackcocks, and in pleasuring them also, and I would preferto have it be acceptable to you also. Wouldn’t youprefer to have a sexy wife, being desired and had byseveral black lovers and behaving as I did tonight, orbecome a plain housewife, who will eventually let herlooks and figure go, and become a nagging wife like somany.