( I’m sure Jerome was painting a really clear picture in his mind of me screaming and that black dick being the cause of it. I know because he was s...arting to move around quite a bit due to the fact that his own magnificent black monster had started to harden and make sitting for him uncomfortable)I continued with my explanation all the while knowing that I was torturing Jerome. I explained that I was on the phone with my ex and he was telling me that he was going to get married to a black man. It was all over. I succumbed to her machinations.I opened my hands and took her in my arms.“Chaitali, yeh kya ho raha hai?”, I asked. (Chaitali, what is going on?)“Daro nahin. Main tumko chahti hoon. Kisi ko bhi pata nahin chalega. Bimal ko bhi nahin.” (Don’t be afraid. I like you. No one will know, not even Bimal)“Par yeh kyon”. (But why ?)“Tum bahoot sexy ho aur tumhara kela khane ka bahoot man karta hai.” (You are very sexy and I badly wanted to eat your banana)I blushed (I swear). But I was. I thought that my wife would have controlled him better, but she kept pumping his cock into her mouth. She was having fun with him.Being an obedient one, just a split-second before he cums, he pulls his cock out of her mouth and tries to control the impending explosion by grabbing the shaft just below the head and squeezes it until it turned purple. To no avail, his orgasm was too powerful. Jets of his cum sprayed all over her neck and chest. I have to admit, I was jealous, as his orgasm seemed. .." I could see that Vicki was naked under the covers."And now I want you. I want you so bad. I have to have you. I need youto get into this bed with me right this second," she panted desperately. I was stunned. I didn't know how to react. But Vicki looked so verybeautiful. I felt a knot in my tummy as I nervously walked over to thebed and sat down beside her. Vicki wrapped her arms around me and pulledme into a tight embrace. She kissed me hard on the lips, and thenstarted kissing my.