.. I didn't think it would matter that.... I'm so sorry Chuck. I'm so sorry.” She dropped her purse and embraced me. As I buried my sobbing face int... her chest I could feel myself getting hard. We are not what one would call a “hugging” family. Not a lot of physical contact is ever made. Standing there with our bodies pressed together, it seemed as though one of my fantasy scenarios were playing out. “We'll go to the mall right now and buy you a new wardrobe. How does that sound?” “That sounds. 30a.m and asked me to meet her at hers as it was kinda urgent. Being on leave that day, i told her to wait for like 30mins and ill be there.I arrived at hers around 9.45a.m and it was so peaceful. I knew nobody was there and this sent a sort of chill down my spine.I rang the bell 3 times and I do not see any response. I opened the door and to my big surprise it was open. I got it called for her downstairs but could not find her. I thought maybe she was sick or sleeping. I climbed upstairs.To my. Tom realised at that moment that the two fingers of the black man were probably filling his wife more than his own cock did. His heart lurched as that thought struck him and again he swooned with the mixture of emotions of jealousy, admiration and lust at what was taking place. Tom leaned in for a close look and Marcus withdrew his fingers, much to the disappointment of Mandy whose hips thrust forward, seeking some form of touch on her raging cunt. “Go on Tom,” said Marcus. “She needs you to. I run my fingers over it and can feel it through his shorts. ‘Please Steve.’ I say. Steve then reaches down and strips off his shorts. He returns groping my breasts and kissing my neck and ears. I reach down, and this time my hand finally takes hold of his manhood. (My God, he is so big). I rub his cock up and down as it starts to leak pre cum, I rub this over his large crown. Steve runs his hand down over my tummy, on down to my pussy. He runs his middle finger between my pussy lips, on down.