Then he grabbed my hair and smacked me in the face with his monster cock. Rubbing it all over my face, and shoving his balls in my mouth. He pushed me...down and turned me over. He got ontop of me and ripped off my pants, and slowly started massaging my small white ass, and rubbing his black cock up and down my crack. He grabbed a handfull of my hair and pulled my head back."I doubt you've had a dick this big inside you before, I've never seen you with a black guy, just that bitch of a white boy. It was by far the deepest position yet, and her moaning and meowing were hardly distinguishable. So far gone was Kitten that she was slamming her ass back onto his cock as he fucked her. She had her ass up in the air, with her knees on the edge of the bed, legs spread wide, her arms were pulled in close up underneath her, her back arched in a delectably cat-like fashion. This was everything she ever wanted, and so much more. The smack of his balls on her ass, as she clawed and kneaded the bed. Could never be. She had only been my lover.I kept wanting to deny our marriage, to tell Xandra she made a mistake, but I couldn’t. I wanted to love her. To make her squeal. She squirmed beneath me, so lithe and sweet, our tongues caressing each other. My hands stroked her sides, causing soft moans to issue from her mouth.I found her small breasts. They were firm beneath my touch. She sighed into the kiss when I brushed a hard nipple topping her mound. I circled her nub, and she squirmed more,. In my rear view mirror, I was just able to make out a few wisps of smoke, as I turned the corner. Ten minutes later, I was back at work and told my secretary the meeting was canceled. It was as if I had never left the building.When I got home, Sharon was sitting in the living room watching TV. Julie was not there, and Sharon had no idea where she was. I was a little worried. Did the two lovers get trapped in the house? Were they overcome with smoke or burned alive? Were they at the hospital.