" He ran a hand through her hair, then gripped the back lightly. Her breath caught. "Give me an hour. Just one hour. If at any time you want me to sto..., simply say red and I'll stop."Joan wanted this. She wanted him. She wanted her fantasy, but as an adult, had all too much experience that said she was asking for trouble. His lips came closer and hers parted in anticipation. Once he claimed the kiss she was lost.It was more like two hours later when she came to her senses. Once Ken knew she. Kathryn must love every inch of it I swear I thought I was going to be hard of hearing she was screaming so loud.”Helen giggles her reply. “We walked in on them last night. We had to witness them in the act to get the judge to issue the court order. From the way she looked and the way he moved I don't doubt he’s better than average. The two of them together certainly are something special. I love Michael, but he's not even half as good as what it looks like for Kathryn with JJ. I may just send. I did notice that he put his hand in his pocket, and adjusted what looked to be a very large bulge, so he must have been enjoying the conversation.He pressed further and said, "Tell me more about what white men find so exciting about being cuckolded by black men." I continued to explain, "These white men enjoy seeing the large black cocks and balls thrusting into and out of their wives, and sometimes they even lie under the wife in a 69 position as the black man fucks his wife doggy-style. In. I had a pretty good idea that if I didn’t, Mum would be phoning Mrs Loftus and asking her if I was still alive!The A1 wasn’t too busy at all, just the odd tractor and trailer bringing in the straw bales to watch out for. Dad always kept a close eye for other vehicles whenever we came to a junction with a side road; some of the locals tended to turn onto the major road assuming that the faster traffic would get out of their way, and as I’ve already told you, his favourite maxim was “Always.