Call him Officer Nightstick. He’ll LOVE that.”“Really?” I replied to an empty room, since my wife had disappeared back into the bathroom.I wen... down to hall and into the kitchen. There he was, the man from last night... the man who had scared the shit out of me as he made me think that I was going to jail AND the same man who had fucked my wife in our marriage bed AND the same man who made me eat his cum from my wife’s well-fucked pussy. One side of me wanted to sucker-punch him! Yet, the. "I'm gonna fill your cunt with my black seed," he yelled. "You'd like that wouldn't you?" Linda answered, "Yes, come inside me, don't take that beautiful thing out." Then the black buried himself to the balls inside my wife's cunt and as he groaned in orgasm, the cheeks of his butt pulsed with every ejaculation he shot inside my wife's cunt. "Oh there's a lot for your tummy... lots of baby juice for you!" he yelled. Linda continued to pump against him, her cunt sucking every last bit of it out. This rarely happened yet, but I was always sure that the nights of storm there was a chance that this happens.So she lay on her back, gently griping against the bad weather and a little joke on the fact that it does not touch me and that men really sleep in any condition.Then she relaxed and turned her back with me.I approached, and then sticking me against it, I put my left arm on his, she took my hand, still a little stressed.Then time passed, the weather calmed, and I think she fell. " They downed their wine, I ofcourse downed the contents of my glass, a wonderful vintage.Robert moved into our master bedroom the following weekend. I helped himput away his things. Carol shared the bed with Robert. I had a smallfuton cushion next to the bed where they slept. I tried to sleep but mostnights they fucked over and over again. It was handy for me to be next tothe bed. I could clean them both between sessions. Typically I wouldlick Robert's cock until it was clean, then.