I picked up her shorts and halter top and handed them to her. "Go take a shower and collect yourself, then we need to talk."She just starred at me for...a moment in shock and then turned and silently headed for our bathroom. I couldn't let her go like that I said"Wait." And I held my arms open and she ran into them."Oh John, please don't hate me?" I don't hate you baby, I love you, strangely the things I have found out don't anger me, don't even make me jealous. As a matter of fact my sexy wife,. “Yes, Baby. I am sure. Let me finish my talk with Paul.” Erin said in a calmer voice.Lynn and Blossom looked at each other and went back into the house. I saw Margaret looking at us through the kitchen window and I smiled and waved. Erin did the same and Margaret returned the gesture and disappeared. I pushed Erin off my lap and took her hand. With the other I grabbed one of the sturdy folding lawn chairs we used for the BBQs, and I led her out to our daughter’s grave. I led us under the tree. She wondered what it would be like to suck that big stiff cock. Then she was pumping two fingers in and out of her pussy as he pumped it with his hand. There was no doubt they were both rapidly approaching the point of no return.“FUCK MY HORNY WHITE PUSSY!” Jenny screamed as her orgasm hit her and she felt her pleasure double when she saw Jim’s cock explode sending his cum shooting across the room.“AAAAAAGH! Shit Yes! Damn gotta cum!” Jim groaned loudly.Ken was watching as his pretty blonde. I don’t know why an Englishman would come to Canada for school when Oxford University, the world’s most prestigious school, is in England, but what do I know? I found Tim charming, and he was handsome, charismatic and smart. He liked Black women and pursued me relentlessly. I had mostly dated Black guys up until that point but that all changed when I met Tim. Never say never, that’s the truth of many things in this life, ladies and gentlemen. I had never met anyone like Timothy Henderson.