She is moving quicker and quicker. She looks around the room and locks eyes with another man. She smiles at him and he walks over. Quickly she undoes...his pants and pulls him out. She takes him in her mouth as the other man continues to fuck her. Her moans are getting louder. You can hear them. “That’s it baby. Does he feel good?” “Ohhhh, yessss. His cock is soo deep. Ohhhh, ummm.” She continues to suck one cock as she rides the other. You can’t take your eyes away. You she her. You she the. As was the routine, soon his bride and a different black man would disappear into their bedroom and leave him on the porch. But tonight there was a new element of humiliation. The humbled subjugated husband had to suck on and eat a frozen Popsicle made up from the fuck drippings when the townsmen had his wife at their wedding.Cecil, red as the Popsicle in the face, realized his wife had her remote which she fingered as Cecil accepted the frozen treat from her. She wore a very smug wicked. * * *Joyce looked in the mirror; not bad she conceded, before popping open another button on her silky blouse; 'better.' She ran a hand through her hair, frizzing it slightly and making it bounce, and before rubbing her lips together for about the sixth time to remove any excess lipstick - there was none. The outfit was all new, sexy blouse, short skirt and heels, which both added to her height and drew attention to her legs. At first Joyce had been disappointed that Dawn was out for the day;. .. you told me to put it on.”It was definitely Lori as she put her hands over her face, trying to compose herself and then tried to pull off Sandra saying, “I guess I was expecting clothes, Hub... ” and burst into full-out howling laughter.I was finding it hard to keep a straight face, “Well, I guess you should have said that. I thought you wanted all our friends to see what a pussy whipped loser I am,” I replied as she held her stomach in obvious pain from laughing so hard.Lori finally slowed.