I used to get absolutely erotic looking at the curves of these young babes.It just happened on one day when I took my bath around 8.30am and came out....I was eagerly looking out of window and was drying my body with the towel. I didn't realize that I wasn't wearing an underwear and I just saw a girl from far staring at my house while parking her scooty and bending her head down. She again looked up and I didn't realize what was happening. When she turned back going towards the college I realized. Why was my husband jacking off to white women getting gangbanged by black guys? I couldn't take it any more and turned it off and left the room just like it was.I tried to get it off my mind. The k**s are at my parents house for the weekend and I have nothing to do. I did some chores, took a shower and went to bed early.I couldn't sleep, every time I close my eyes I would see flashing of porn! Big black guys having there way with their white whores!It makes me sick!I can't get it off my mind!I. I worked my finger inside as I deep throated his cock. His hips bucked, forcing his cock even deeper into my mouth."Oh baby, oh yes, oh fuck," he moaned as I pleasured him with my mouth and finger.The bucking motion of his hips had driven my finger deeper inside. I found the walnut shaped mound of his prostate and pressed slightly."Fu- fuck, oh fuck baby. So good. Feels so fucking good."I knew he was close and part of me wanted to keep going until he erupted, shooting spurts of hot cum down my. He slid a finger inside her, holding her lips open with one hand so that her musky feminine scent wafted over to him. He breathed in deeply, loving the smell. It was already familiar to him, already dear. His finger went in easily, his passage eased by her lubed-up canal. He felt her core muscles pulsing hotly and greedily around his finger, and shifted his hand so that he could curl his finger around to her g-spot. He found the tender, spongy area quickly and rubbed on it with expert fingers,.