Then he slowly withdrew his finger and I saw it was glistening with my wife's wetness. He brought his finger to his nose and inhaled its scent. "Oh Ba...b, I can smell your naughty white pussy, baby. Your pussy smells so sexy, Barb. Your little white pussy smells like lust, baby. What would your husband think of you, Barb? Here you are a sweet pretty white wife, and you are letting a black man touch her hairy pussy!!" My wife was turning red from his dirty talk, but she getting turned-on even. By this way I tried to grab to his cock, but than I hadnt the heart to do this, and so I never touched or have seen his preg (I think he masturbated after I had come and while he played with my sperm, that was now on my legs, but he did this masturbation inside his trousers) I was still a little time at him, he invited me to see his porn-magazins, and than I went away. - In the next weeks we often came togehter, in the garden or in his room, and always I instantly came near to him and he. While she had me distracted working on my clit, she slowly slid two fingers into my tight pink pussy. I groaned as she separated her fingers, stretching me out. She slowly slid her fingers in & out of me as she continued her tongue work on my pussy. “Harder,” I demanded, & she complied, sitting back to fuck me harder with her fingers. I could feel my walls starting to tighten around her fingers. She pressed down on my lower abdomen with her free hand, & hooked her fingers as she thrust them in. . until, she let out a blood curdling scream, having once again one of the biggest climaxes in her 43 years, performing such an obscene act in front of her masturbating son. She could not believe, still impaled on the gear shift lever, she threw herself forward to catch the ejaculating semen as it erupted from the teens thick cock. The sudden ping of an incoming message on her son’s phone disrupted her thoughts. She quickly glanced at her husband who was totally focused on the football game on.