When we got to the bar, we wasted no time ordering drinks and getting on the dance floor. I split dances between Wayne and Jack, but after a few hours...Wayne was pretty plastered, which just left Jack and me dancing, laughing and drinking, while Wayne sat in a semi-stupor at our table with a silly grin plastered on his face. Jack and I kept dancing together, and I wasn’t really surprised that he found a number of opportunities to nudge one boob or the other, grind his crotch against my stomach,. He had it all planned, every aspect needed to make this the most romantic week ever had been planned and set in stone. As evening fell he finished his preperations putting the finishing touches on dinner, setting the table, and placing the candles around the house and lighting them. He had just finished and was examing his work when her heard her pull into the drive. He rushed to the kitchen so that he could make his grand entrance when she came in. It had been a long day at work and she was. Laura acted angry, "are you doing this on purpose?" "What are you talking about?" I smiled.Laura said, "well, you are my husbands friend, a guest in our home, I am a married Christian wife and mother and I think you pressed into me on purpose" "Oh really?" I said and smiled.I then elaborated, "last night was a accident, but I admit I liked feeling your hot body against me and this morning I could have asked you to move -- but wanted to press my cock against you -- you have me so damn. He made me turn round and he grabbed my waist, making me bend over. Then I felt his thick mushroom head trying to get inside of my wet cunt. I screamed in pain as I felt it.The black bastard covered my mouth with his hand, saying that white bitches should not cry as they enjoyed a hard black cock in their slutty pussies. He pumped my cunt very hard and he finally came inside of me. I felt my used pussy very sore and burning in pain…Barry smiled and he dressed up. Then he got out, but soon one.