Sneaking a peak I can only see the guys out by the pool. I want to go into the basement but the memories from there prevent me even going to the door ...tself. Going back I do what I was told and start to prepare food for their coming guests.With my back to the patio door, Rob opens the door standing there long enough to say “Just going to piss then i’ll be right back out!” Hearing that I drop the tray of frozen pizzas I had ready for the oven, making him jump. “What the hell was that for?”. I wanted him as deep in me as I could get him when he came. I wanted his baby batter in my womb, and not all over the bed when we were done.My legs had long since locked him into me as we furiously pounded into each other. It was an intensity that could not last. I had pleaded with him not to stop, and he hadn't. Shortly we both exploded into orgasm. I went rigid again, but felt his hot cum shoot up into my womb, just before I again passed out. When I came to again, I found him lying on my. What worried me, primarily, was that if she went to one of those parties, that she'd be disinterested in me, and might even divorce me! After all, I was very well aware that a black guy who could call himself a Mandingo had a far bigger cock than I had (which was around 5 inches, give or take)! Nevertheless, I was curiously intrigued by at least the idea of Marisa having sex with some big dick black stud (or even many such big dicked black guys), and so I agreed that if she really did want a. She broke the kiss and I saw her whisper something in his ear. Matt put her down and she lead him by the hand off the dance floor and over towards me at the bar.As she arrived at where I was standing my wife leaned in and kissed me hard, swirling her tongue around my mouth. She then turned to her new friend and said "Matt, this is my husband, I held out my hand which he shook knowing that he was going to fuck my wife, up close to him I realised how big he actually was. He must have stood at.