He started running his hands up and down my body. He started fondling both of my tits. He kept cupping them with his hands. I struck my chest out so h... could press against my tits even harder. I raised my hips up and pulled my dress out from under my ass. My son understood why.He lowered his hands to unzip his shorts. I had to rise up so he could get to his zipper. I heard him unzip his shorts. I still had his dick trapped under my ass. I raised my hips even more."Everything OK, honey?" My. . The doorbell rang and I woke up to open the door.The infamous Darryl was standing out there and I let him in.The black guy was really a tall big man, very muscled. He had a nice smile and looked like a good guy. We shook hands and I offered him a drink.I led him to the back yard, where Ana was waiting for him.The guy got a big smile as he saw my sensual wife there outside. I went to the bathroom while they got to know each other. I later went to the kitchen and looked outside through the. .!" She felt it on her hands, Derren's thick, creamy, and no doubt potent semen sticking to her fingers. Derren just watched the scared girl bring her hand to her face, looking at the stuff that could make her an unwed mother."Looks like another white ho might be havin' herself a black man's baby." Ashley was petrified. She came from a fertile family, and there was a good chance she was very fertile that night herself. With that fear rooting her in place, something unexpected suddenly welled-up. Help me, do something please!!!!Fucking hell man. The bitch was playing the part damn good. Got me fucking hard. Missed her calling as an actress, that's for sure. Too late now. She's a whore instead.The guy pinned my whore against the wall, facing it, big tits squeezed against the wall, let go of her arm and with both hands pulled down her leggings, her big white ass showing. He took his big hard tool out of his pants. Man was he ready to drill that ass! He pushed her head against the wall and.