The sleeves shrank up towards hisshoulder, and the neckline dropped a little and formed a shiny trim. Ididn't bother to watch the rest; I broke eye c...ntact and pushed pastRyan. I called out to Mike. "There's something weird going on in thebathroom." Dude," he called back, "I wouldn't bring up weird things in thebathroom if I were you." No, seriously, there's something wrong with Ryan," I told him, at whichpoint, Ryan himself decided to prove me right. There were definitelymore changes now. . Barbara placed her hands on Lisa’s asscheeks spreading her apart slightly while watching Mark’s cock sliding in and out of Lisa’s cunt. Barbara first starting licking Lisa’s cute asscheeks gradually moving closer to her crack. Then she moved inside her crack running her tongue through Lisa’s back crevice. Finally, she gave a long lick, deep through Lisa’s asscrack going across her asshole. Lisa moaned out loud from the incredible sensation as she neared an orgasm. Feeling Mark’s cock deep in. You see, after the divorce, my mother moved in with her older brother, my uncle Jean, a racist white dude who never agreed with my parents interracial marriage and was glad of their split. Face it, white guys hate seeing black men with white women and as the result of such a union, I was a constant reminder of my Uncle Jean’s complete and utter failure to prevent his sister Marlene, my mother, from crossing the racial line. The first time we met, the older white dude looked at me, a mixed-race. Each time I drove it inside her the tip of my thumb banged against her swollen clit. Faster and faster I pumped until I was sure it was hitting the deepest parts of her insides. After several minutes of fucking my lovely wife with her purple friend I slowed to an easy pace, listening for her breath to catch up. As I stroked her pussy with the dildo she hummed to herself, lightly at first but growing louder the more it filled and left her womanhood. She looked up at me with pure lust in her eyes.