" That's not funny," Brock protested. Melanie was grinning but it hit a little too close to the truth for him. He had been jealous of Melanie's husban... – just as he had been jealous of any guy that Jen, Susan or Tara had brought around in the past eight years. "I mean, yeah, we're going to change our relationship, I guess, but I didn't think you were dumping me." I'm joking," Melanie said. "I know this sounds sick but we've almost become like siblings in the past few years. Brock lived next. ““You thought I was the guy with the muscles, tattoos, and bald head? And you beat me with the wine glass to stop him?”“Water goblet,” she corrected.“In the middle of your orgasm, you smashed my head with a goblet because you thought I was somebody else and you weren't going to cum with another man?” A look of astonishment crossed his face as the full import of his wife’s ferocity finally sunk in. No matter what her biology was telling her to do, she wasn’t going to climax with another man. She. I had just picked out what I was going to wear and put it on when the doorbell rang. Hubby had awakened and now in the shower so I answered the door.“Hi, I’m Deshaun.” a tall, muscular, very black man said. I had assumed my husband’s friend would be white so I was surprised. “Yes, we are expecting you. Welcome.” and I moved back so he could come inside. “He is in the shower, should be right out. Hope you are hungry. I am making breakfast.” Deshaun did not have a handsome face but obviously was. Jayne could smell the muskiness of Carol's pussy as it got closer to her face, and she breathed deeply to savor the aroma. Her hair was moist and stick from her wetness and Jayne licked at the hair enjoying the taste of it. Carol had been teased enough. She thrust her hairy cunt onto Jayne's face and began to rock back and forth, smearing her bush and slit all around Jayne's eager mouth. God, this was so hot, she thought. Jayne could really eat herself some pussy, and Carol was determined to.