My wife moaned out yes in almost a scream as her body was held in the afterglow of the orgasm.My wife said she felt her legs being lifted then her bod... being pulled to the end of the bed, she opened her eyes and looked down and there was a very large black man about to slide his very large black cock into my wife's tight little white pussy. As she went to say no, she felt Marcia's lips drop onto hers and they engaged in a deep passionate kiss and Marcia's husband slid his BBC deep into my. .. most people don't want to do that. Because nobody wants tofind out that there's a hell of a lot less to them than they thought.Confronting the fact that you're really a sad little fuck like everyoneelse is a soul-numbing experience.And that's why everyone wants a secret little fetish or vice they canclutch to their bosom. Then they think they've got free license to slylyjudge others, thinking, "if only you knew my wicked secret." God. I cantotally respect the man who drinks to forget past. Sujitha stood helpless in a state of shock. She wasn’t worried about her blouse getting torn anyway but she couldn’t imagine revealing her breasts herself. A chill went through her spine as she realized that the guy wouldn’t be stopping once he could lay his hands on her breasts. “Please let me go,” She pleaded again. The guy had lost his patience by then. He pushed her inside the plantain grove easily overpowering her with all his youthful strength. Sujitha tried to grip a plantain tree to. I guess we were both turned on. The next morning I agreed to a second meeting. I knew that agreeing to a second meeting meant sex.The plan for the second meeting was dinner, just like the first one. At the conclusion of dinner, if everyone was in agreement I would come back to our house with Jim, and Doug would go home with Rachel for the evening.Rachel and Jim were already at the restaurant again when we got there. They were sitting across from each other in a booth off to the side. Rachel.