He was going to just walk on by when the man smiled. "Hey boy! Cmere!" "Yes sir!" "Ah gots an idee. Kneel down dere. You got a hungry cute lil ni...ga loverheah boy, but she can't get her lil mouf ovah mah cock!" 'Yes, I can see that sir!" "But ah think a pussy stretch mo dan a mouf, so ah want yo to help!" He groaned, that cock was awfully big, and Emily looked a little scared.But there was nothing he could do. A refusal would be another whipping, andhe couldn't take another one. That night for supper, Aunt Paula fired up the grill and cooked steaks and baked potatoes for all of us, as a kind of celebration of my idea. She and Uncle Jack both told me a couple of times that it had been a good one, and that they were going to make sure they told the other farmers in the area about it, and who thought it up.The next morning, Uncle Jack asked me to go into town with him - something he did sometimes, but not all that often. We went to the little cafe where he and the other. Fiona and a young black man came out of the kitchen. She said, ‘Rob, this is Mark.’He held out his hand and said, ‘hi, cuck, I hope you’re ready to watch your sexy wife being fucked by a real man with a big dick tonight.’I said I was.We all went up to our bedroom and Mark and Fiona literally ripped their clothes off leaving Fiona with just stockings and suspender. I was simply told, ‘cuck get your clothes off.’As I took Fiona’s panties off she said, ‘let me see how sticky they are.’I handed. Back in the hallway, I peered back once more and realized she was conditioning her hair and I could still see her. I stood just out of sight and leaned against the door frame, reaching once again inside my panties to touch my aching vagina. My clit melted under my fingers as I began to rub myself, watching her spread soap all over herself with the loofah. She lingered between her legs with it, letting her eyes drift closed slightly. I rubbed myself faster, letting my legs come apart slightly as.