He soon added a second finger and started to work them deeper into me, pulling back then driving hard in over and over again. After a couple of minute... of fingering me, he finally pulled out and stared at me in the eyes.He suddenly flexed his knees and brought his cock down to the same level as my pussy. With one hand he held me by my buttocks, while his other guided his cock between my pussy lips. I felt him invading me roughly.He began to move his hips backward and forward, sliding his cock. The names have been changed to protect the guilty. Enjoy. * For the next week after the hospital visit I couldn’t think of anything else. Karen called and let me know she’d been released from the hospital. Then she began to tell me how Carol couldn’t stop talking about me and asking questions. ‘What did you do to my sister?’ she asked me over the phone one night. ‘She won’t shut up about you. She’s driving me crazy.’ I laughed. ‘Maybe you should ask what she’s done to me.’ I replied. ‘I can’t. I was hard as a rock in no time.I clenched my teeth and winced at the uncomfortable sensation of my cock throbbing within the confines of my underwear. There was no way I was jacking off in a borrowed bed at my sister’s place – let alone to the sounds of her having sex. Despite that, I strained my ears, listening for every little whimper I could hear.I heard the unmistakable sound of Jemma coming. There was a brief pause in the sound, and then I heard Jemma start moaning and groaning again. . He flashed Janet an expectant look and then smiled at Michael as his wife crawled between his legs and started to lick and suck his big black cock. Michael's head was spinning. He couldn't believe what was happening. It had happened so fast. One moment a good looking black man had sat down beside his wife and an hour later she was kissing him in the elevator. Michael had fought hard not to stare at Tyrone's long hard cock when his wife stripped the powerfully built black man and dropped to her.