I got a surprise for you, buddy!" What, surprise -whaddya mean? What am I five years old? You gonna pull a quarter out of my ear or something?" you ch...ckle."Ohhh ... just you wait buddy, I'm sending something your way that'll knock your socks off." Wow, well uhm ... sure, sounds like a blast. When're you gonna be in town?" you ask. But Brent just chuckles."Just you wait buddy! Like nothing you've ever seen!" came the non-answer. And the connection died. How odd, but Brent was always pulling. After some time I have asked her about her divorce. She started telling me and she burst out into tears. I went and sat beside her and wiped off her tears.She leaned on my shoulder. She was wearing a track and t-shirt. I kept my hand in her hand and trying to console her.After some time she held me tightly and I kept my hand on her back. In this process, I came to know that she is not wearing any bra. I consoled her by saying what you have to cry by leaving him. He doesn’t deserve you and you. He easily shoved that finger very deep…“Tight ass… your cuckold hubby does not use it very often, babe…”I moaned and the black guy took it as a signal to go ahead. Then he spat onto my tight rosebud and inserted a second finger in.I left his cock to slip out from my wife and cried with pleasure, as he finger fucked my very tight anus. Then I knew that I needed a hard dick up my ass…I kept sucking him and started to moan and suck like a hungry slut.He pushed more in my mouth making me to deep. ?Carvalho was enjoying the psychological game. Soon,?he would plunge Sandra into depravities and make her father watch, for the Patr?o lived like a lord in that corner of Brazil.?? He was a widower with two grown children married and living in San Paolo.?? Since his wife’s death, he had given full reign to his kinky desires. He enjoyed exploiting women. His victims: local women, tourists, vendors. He had them simply taken, held hostage and subjected them to an assortment of indignities,.