Has he called you lately?"Anita grinned. That black bastard Jamal was her last bull. My wife said she had felt him even bigger than her former Master ...erome.Now Jamal was her favorite black stud. He lived in the other side of town and had been Paula’s boyfriend before meeting my sensual wife. They both had allowed me to watch as they fucked and I knew Anita was right. The bastard nigger had a real monster cock hanging between his thighs…"We chatted two days ago…" Ana said, as she tilted her. She spit on it and started giving me a slow hand job while moving her head up and down next to my cock. If my buzz hadn’t warn off I probably would have thought she was giving me a blow job. The guy on the couch had left the room but the guy with his cock out asked if he could sit down where the stripper had been sitting. My wife looked at me and I said yes. My wife was still sitting with her pussy wide open and her tits out, she took his cock in her hand and started to give him a hand job. She was having trouble getting the key to turn in the lock. Always being willing to help I volunteered to get some oil and help her to get the door open.This of course gave me and opportunity to had a more extended view of Pat's showing slip.With the garage door now freed I went back to our house and assumed that the joy of the day was over.Just after lunch I went upstairs and glanced out of the bedroom window to see Pat just getting her lawnmower out of the garage. She was wearing the same. Also blow in her and me as we both wants sperms swimming around in us as we are both fertile and really ready for a special joint c***d bearing experience together.This made me feel really strange but I finished my first task with enthusiam. I filled her with heaps and she moaned a thank you.Then I turned my attention to my next task.I took younger sister laid her down on the bed knelt beside her and commenced my treatment on the most lovely set of breasts ever seen.They were firm ( even virgin.