The guy was pumping her furiously, with fast movements of his hips, burying deeper and deeper his black manhood inside my sweet Ana`s body…He looked...at me and smiled, telling me that my sexy wife was a perfect slut for black cock…I just nodded in silence, watching him fucking Ana even harder.The harder he fucked her, the wilder Ana got as she screamed his name and begged him crying in pleasure to fuck her even harder.Suddenly she cried and screamed a loud shout; I then knew she had reached a. ”“Yeah, still,” she agreed. “I’m sorry for getting shitty with you.”“I’m glad we were able to get past the misunderstanding,” I said. “Like with Dad, I should have taken the time to tell you how impressed I am with your skills.”“You told me last night,” Liz said with a wink. I knew she was trying to lift the maudlin mood that always seemed to fall on me when I thought about my father.“Who would guess that isn’t even your biggest talent?” I said.“I’d say it’s about even,” Liz replied. “No,. I sat up and tugged at your arm and you followed. When my fingers touched the bottom of your shirt, you raised your arms up and I lifted your shirt. I kissed you as you sat there with the shirt over your face, your arms trapped. You giggled. I nibbled the side of your neck and your giggle dissolved into a breathy sigh. I laid your shirt aside. You weren’t wearing a bra, something you rarely did. Under your shirt, you wore a soft white top with spaghetti straps. I don’t know what the material. He moved his right arm underneath my ass and grabbed it, holding me off the table. I could hear myself moaning … umm ..ahh .As I raised my head … orgasm rushed out . He pulled out and stepped down and started unbuttoning his shirt. I could finally start hearing Devonnas voice back again saying finally , you ve decided to pay attention to your inner voice again. BTW thats one hell of a start , I never thought it was going to be this good. Looks like he is enjoying very bit of u. Its time for you.