I could see tears in her eyes a couple of times.A few days later, she was looking better, both physically and mentally. Dad went out for his business ...fter making sure she was alright. I started moving back to the office as well as I can’t be off work forever. I reluctantly went to the office but could not concentrate on any work there.But I managed to be at least half as productive as earlier. Few days passed that way and later that weekend, I was at home. I went inside our bedroom to check up. I’ve been a bad girl. Spank my ass. Punish me.’ Christina whispered before her orgasm took over. ‘I’M CUMMING AGAIN!! OH GOD ANDERSON, FUCK ME!!!!!!!!!!! UNNNHHHH!!!!! SO GOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!’ Anderson was close himself, and as her cunt started convulsing around his cock, he lost it. ‘I’M CUMMINNNG TOO!!!!!!! TAKE IT, WHORE!!! TAKE MY CUM!!!!!!!!’ He unloaded another monster load into this whore in front of him. The two collapsed onto the bed, exhausted from the fuck. Anderson stayed on top of. Joan was aware that I read some of those cuckold stories, and even though she didn’t approve, she didn’t object so long as I kept it hidden from her. She just couldn’t understand how a man could let another man fuck his wife like that, especially since so many of the stories were about black men. Although I had those fantasies, I never thought I’d be able to act on them.Our plan was to hike about ten to fifteen miles a day, depending on the roughness of the terrain and any side hikes we took to. Mom kept trying to shush the Big Woman but she seemed to be in aanother world. I watched as mom kissed the Big Woman over her breasts, down over her large belly, and them put her face between the Big Woman's very fleshy thighs. The Big Woman groaned like an a****l and her whole body lifted violently up off the sofa bed. Mom continued to kiss her pussy. I was not so clueless that I did not at least have a rudimentary knowledge of the biological difference between men and women. I've played.