It looked and felt amazing. I could feel my pussy getting wet as I stared at my hand sliding up and down on Jason’s enormous pole. I slipped my othe... hand between my legs and began rubbing my stiffening clit with two of my fingers.Right about then Jason woke up, stretched a little, and with bleary eyes looked at me and said, “Mom…what are you doing?”I smiled at him and said, “Just helping you wake up, honey. How’s it feel?”“Oh my God, mom….it feels fantastic,”Then he stretched again, spread his. ? Oh fuck me likethe pig I am I say to myself as I feel the wonderful sensation of his huge cockramming deep inside my shit hole.? He isthrusting with power and purpose the further he gets up inside me and theharder he rapes my shit hole the harder I want him to rape it.? Before I know whatI am even doing I am slamming my ass hole back into his cock with each brutalthrust.? I am grinding my shithole rightdown onto the very base of his fat cock trying to get more and more of himfurther up my. "If you like, black if you want," he said.I could not believe my luck just talking about this was incredibly exciting "Oh perfect," I said as we came together both having very intense orgasms.So I wanted to have sex with a well-hung black man and Jamie wanted to watch and join in. The very thought got me wet, a lovely safe threesome. I would not be unfaithful to Jamie or go on a single date. But sex with another dominant black man and my husband is a very titillating scenario. Jamie loved the. ”“No...please mister…”“Shut up, Megan!” I continued my fondling that nude body—nude save for the blouse and sweater that continued bunched around her neck and shoulders. “So, far, I think you have been a very good girl. I think you’re a very smart girl. Smart enough to know what’s good for you.” I paused, my hand on the curve of her ass. “I’ll bet you’re an A student, aren’t you, Megan?”When she didn’t respond, I said, “Megan, part of being a good girl is answering me when I ask you.