Harding,” Jenny said to him, “fancy meeting you here, are you buying yourself some new undies to wank into.”He stopped in his tracks, going brig...t red with embarrassment. He recognised Jenny immediately, remembering how many times he had looked out of his study window, playing with his cock as he watched her outside the school in her ridiculously short skirt and tight white blouse. Now he suddenly realised that not only was she in front of him, she was naked to her waist.“I….l….l” was all he. He asked if she had fantasies about black men then and she admitted she did, she told him I was small endowed even when I used to get hard and I had told her she needed to try a big hard black one. She told him she couldn't help thinking about it.. He unzipped his pants and pulled his out and said you think he meant a big black one like this and she exclaimed OMG yes. It was thick as a horse and 8 or 9" half hard.He was stroking it and it was getting harder and bigger all of the time. He took. There were links to porn websites, not just a few sites but dozens of them, and not just any porn; they all appeared to involve BDSM. I knew I hadn’t accessed them so that only left Grace. I was no stranger to internet porn, like ninety nine percent of all men I secretly had the occasional peek, but as I opened the links I saw things I never dreamed of: the bondage and abuse were far more extreme than anything I had ever seen before. I must admit I was shocked at what my normally demure wife. I bit her lips and she screamed in pain again. After fucking Deepika for almost 10 minutes, I cummed inside her and fucked her again until we were satisfied with the morning session.We then got freshen up and started chatting with random guys from Hyderabad on Omegle. While chatting, I sent few pictures of Deepika cropping her face and many guys even requested for a threesome. Unlucky to those guys who wanted a threesome, Deepika wanted to be my personal slut for those three days and didn’t.