The person on the other end is a man. Or so the name she calls him is. She says she wants to get laid. She wants a hot black cock inside her. Would he...be willing to come over in a few minutes and fuck her brains out. Give it to me as hard as you ac. Make me scream like never before. I want to be your slut she said to the man on the phone. Can you do that she asks.An agreement is made over the phone and the male on the phone will be over in two hours. My wife hangs up the phone and tells me. Rolling onto my side again,I plopped her onto the bed and leaned over her. Trapping her between my body and the bed. I kept the pressure of my cock against her asshole,shoving even harder as I reached over to the nightstand and brought back a bottle of lotion. She opened her eyes wide,a panicked look on her beautiful heart shaped face. "No. Please don't." she whispered. I positioned myself on my knees and lifted her legs. Her shoulders pressed back into the mattress. Her long black hair fanned. You are like a child with a popsicle holding my ass pulling me deeper into your throat refusing to let go.Finally you release me with a whimper and I roll you onto your back. I crawl up and place the tip of my rock hard dick at the lips of your pussy ready to slowly enter you. You look me in the eyes and say you need it all inside you. Grabbing my thighs once again you pull me into you and raise your ass at the same time. I slam into you with animal hunger until our bodies touch. We both stop. * * *"Carly? Hey… wake up."Though she was awake, all Spencer could get out of his little s*ster was a half-hearted slap on the arm and a sl*epy murmur. "Carly? I'm going … alarm … up now." She was unable to hear most of his sentence, so still couldn't give a proper response. When her br*ther walked out of the room, Carly Shay smiled blissfully and turned around for a more comfortable position. Within moments, she had returned to the comforts of sl*ep.Her peace didn't last long. A sudden.