My cunt immediately got soaking wet. It was the right sign that I wanted that cock; that huge black cock…I leaned in and almost instinctively kissed...and licked up and down his enormous shaft. He moaned softly, as my tongue licked and lapped at that massive piece of steel rod.I felt intoxicated; light headed and lost in black cock lust. I felt his hand on my head, pulling my mouth away from his hard dick. But then he moved his hips and his hardening cock appeared even bigger and thicker than. Her head fell forward slightly, exposing her neck to me and immediately my teeth clamped around it. I bit into her, hard enough to make her cry out over her moans of pleasure. I desperately wanted to mark her, to leave MY mark on her, but enough sense remained to me to know that would only cause a lot of problems. So, I contented myself with nipping at her neck, hinting at what I wanted to do. By now my left hand was back on her right breast, but this time inside the cup of her bra. Her tiny. Perhaps it wasn't too late. If she could persuade Doug to move her out into an apartment of their own, she might be able to forget about Hub and what he'd done to her. In time she might even recapture that delicate something she'd lost and become again the decent woman she was before Hub came into her life. It was worth a try. She had to try. Her marriage was at stake, and perhaps her sanity as well. She intended to talk to Doug about it as soon as he got back from his sales trip.She didn't. I remember thinking to myself that at least someone had arranged three small cushions on the hard-concrete paving – a strange thought for a husband to have as he prepared to watch his thirty-five-year-old wife blow three young Latino gangbangers.The other strange, but practical, thought that I had was that at least these two new guys weren’t as spectacularly endowed as Carlos. Tall thin Miguel had a cock that seemed to match his body, being long and thin, while Jorge’s cock seemed as broad as.