"Kiss me down there, Jerry," she whispered, as if afraid to give voice to her forbidden passions. -He lowered his head to the fragrantly-perfumed clef... between her nakedly-splayed thighs and parted with his fingertips the light fleece-like pubic hair; he was close enough to feel the steaming heat of her aroused womanhood. "Hurry, Jerry... kiss me there! Touch me there!"Her fingers curled in his hair and he felt her whole body tense in a salacious shiver of desire that fanned out from her loins. I felt my load rise up. I held it back for a short moment and then exploded. I usually shoot a lot and this time was no different. She tried to keep up, swallowing quickly, but was overwhelmed. Some of my load leaked out of her mouth but as soon as I finished she licked anything she missed off her hand and my shaft. I was breathing hard as she let go of my softening cock. She stood up and smiled at me then turned toward the lake and walked down to the water. I was still reeling from a fantastic. My wife started to moan loud as the black Doctor pushed more and more of it into her sweet tight pussy. He asked her if she was ready to take his cum and she cried a yes.I also told him to go ahead and do what she asked, fill her cunt full. He was pushing it hard in her now and saying he was going to inject his potent black sperm in that sweet tight cunt. Anita started to cry again and I could see she was getting another wild shattering orgasm as the Doctor filled her…He finally pulled his long. Micki was not my girlfriend, despite her efforts to convince me otherwise. I didn't call her in the evenings to talk, I didn't spend a lot of time with her at school, I didn't hold her hand at lunch, I didn't look for her on the sidelines during our games. She was a receptacle for me, a cum receptacle. She did the work for me so I didn't have to use my hand to jack off. Every Friday night, every Saturday night, and one time on a Sunday afternoon, we managed to meet somewhere to jump each.