I pick her up in late afternoon and bring her to dinner in the evening. I tell her to wear a t shirt no bra because she doesn't even need one anyway f...r those titties. And she should wear shorts. So we get to the restaurant. Everyone is looking at your white wife with a black man. They know there is no bra and that huge belly looks a fucken mess. Bet they thought she was pregnant first with a black baby but now they see she is just a fat mess. They figure she must suck and fuck a lot of black. When I opened my eyes again, he was blushing.I felt someone else looking at me and there was a lad there I barely knew, he looked as if he'd never seen a nakedgirl before (Gary was not in this category by a VERY long chalk) he was blushing too, and his pencil was shaking in his hand, he too kept sneaking a look between my parted thighs. I suddenly had a flash of him pulling his virgincock in front of me and splattering my boobs with hot come. Oh no, leaking again. The fantasy of before was. Philip had tracked Summer's periods in the time since he'd been fucking her and he'd calculated accurately that she'd be at her most fertile that day. He wanted to ensure he got her pussy twice that day so his chances of knocking her up were at the most optimum."Come here, baby," Philip motioned to Summer as she walked across the room towards him. He was amazed at how much sexier Summer seemed to be every time he saw her. He loved how her sexy full breasts sat high on her chest, and he could. I want you, too, which is why I’m here but..” she moaned as a finger dipped into her wet cunt, cutting off that thought.My cock jumped, pressing into her ass, and she reached back to rub it. The car creaked as it rocked gently from the rubbing. I withdrew my hand from her pussy and brought it to my face, sucking her juices off my fingers. “I want to fuck you just like this, Ms Wifey.” I said unbuckling my pants and unleashing my cock. Its blood filled heat caused goosebumps as it touched her.