Ana bent over against the sink again and she asked him clearly:“C’mon big man, fuck my asshole with your huge black dick”Leandro did not even lo...k at me. He just started to rub his cock up and down the crack of her ass, teasing her by pushing it against her tight hole. This teasing motion drove my sensual babe crazy…He lubricated that tight asshole with some liquid soap and he then pushed a bit, but his size was too big and could not go further than just the first inch in.My wife sobbed:. During the week he lives in the penthouse of the Randolf Corporation office tower and at night the lights of corporate Houston throw a constant dim glow into the room.Randolf turns over, reluctant to be disturbed. In his mind, there is a vague idea that his PA can be left to answer the 'phone. But she does not answer and the ringing keeps up.Suddenly, Randolf's sleeping brain computes. This is his private number. This is not anyone. This is important. Randolf has not been sleeping well for some. She felt the jerk and his body spasm as his warm, salty spunk gushed into her mouth. Thick molten trails surged down her throat and she groaned, absolutely loving it. As his moans and thrusts subsided, she gently relinquished his cock, one inch at a time, swirling her tongue around his shaft to ensure that not a drop of his nectar was left. Slowly she got to her feet, kissing his thighs and stomach, marvelling again at his muscular body and the smattering of fine hair that led to his broad. We’ve been snacking on some popcorn, but we all need a warm meal.”I-was-miffed. For I sensed a wild goose chase so they could, well, fornicate in my absence.She slid the patio door closed behind her.“What’s wrong, hon?”“You’re not trying to get rid of me on the first night, are you, Girl?”“Cullyyyyyyy, noooooo! Oh, that’s why you’re upset.”“And I’m starving and promised a home-cooked meal.” To-my-self.Rule #2: They did the cooking and baking. I did the housework, all of it.Rule #1: No closed.