His hands were fondling my wife’s breasts and caressing her clitoris while ramming her cunt from behind thrusting his long dick deeper in side her c...nt. My wife Sarita was matching with the watchman’s fucking, stroke by stroke, pushing back her ass when he pushed forward could see his huge balls hitting on Sarita’s ass every time he pushed forward. I could hear the “chup, chup” sounds when watchman’s front thighs hit on my wife’s buttocks when he moved forward fucking her. My wife Sarita was in. In one of the passing trucks I saw a big, burly black man staring into the SUV and the driver was definitely impressed with the sight before him. I told my wife that she had an audience and would she like to live out one of our fantasies, that of her having sex with a black man. She paused, looked up at me, and slowly said yes in a primal groan that was barely audible. She straightened up and got her first glimpse of the black man that would soon be filling her pussy for her first time with. No it was far more than 3-D, I was actually there. After several hours of study I found ways to facilitate a 'trip', and make the process easier and more effective. I was feeling joy of a kind one seldom experiences in a lifetime...and my senses ran wild with anticipation. I was totally horney now and absorbed in my fantastic find. I wanted a random journey, something endlessly nasty , and forbidden, and I lay down and mentally set up the excursion...leaving a convenient blank as to. Listen Gordo, you probably heard I'm laid up so I'm going to have to trust some of you guys on this. I can't do the footwork I might normally do. I don't like trusting anyone on real estate deals. My Dad is looking down on you, keep that in mind." Joe warned him half joking, half serious.Joe hung up the phone and over dessert he told The Hanson's what he and Selena were doing for the budding med student and his mother. Scott Hanson could not get over being able to afford to give away 24 to 30.