When I came and pulled out I watched my cum flow into my wife’s mouth. We had only done that a few times in the past and it was always a big thrill....y wife was careful to keep Cynthia’s hair dry when she took her into the shower with her. Then I watched as my wife gave Cynthia a douche to clean out her pussy. She had even washed and dried Cynthia’s clothes. When we sent her home she was in better shape than when she came here. We invited her to come back the following evening too.When my son. " Owe it to you?" she asked incredulously."Sure. If your husband gets to fuck my wife, then I get to fuck you." Jamal, surely you don't believe..." And there's something else," he sneered. "I've told Coleen she could fuck any Black man she wanted, but if she ever fucked a Whitey, I'd kill her and the White mother fucker too. Damned few juries will convict a husband who finds his wife fuckin' another man in a motel room. Right now you're the only thing that's keeping me from drivin' over there. “Stephanie” John said like a parent about to give bad news toa c***d, “Mr. Barnes would like you to do something for him.” I lookedat the trucker and the smile on his face. “Clean up your mess, sweetie pie.” he drawled, grinning likethe Cheshire cat. I was about to wipe it up when he grabbed my wrist. “Let go of the rag and clean up the mess.” Still smiling, “Andput your hands behind your back.” I couldn’t believe this was going. They both kissed again, and Auntie pulled away and said. “OK sissys’s I want you all to scrub the kitchen floor on your hands and knees using these sponges, and she gave us all a sponge, then the 6 of us got on our hands and knees and started to scrub while Auntie and Betty sat back on a chair to watch. Auntie had her hands in Betty’s crotch feeling her pussy through her panties, which were getting wet with Betty’s juices. We were all hard and started bumping into each other, I hit Harry’s ass.