When I saw him in the see through boxers I had bought years before, I knew we were in for a decent evening – he had nookie on the brain. He had chos...n the boxers, a pair of shorts and the Hawaiian shirt. I finally selected a scarf dress that tied around the top with offsetting scarf as a shoulder wrap with nothing on underneath. I went down to assist with the final dinner preparation to find that he and our son had everything in place. The stone that we love to cook on was ready to go to the. Staring at my wife's naked chest, Ray reached up and slapped one of Patty's heavy hanging tits, sending the soft white orb colliding into her other breast. Leaning back to lounge on the couch, the thin muscular black sucked at his beer, critically appraising my wife with his eyes as she stood before him."You ain't grade-A," Ray announced, passing judgment with the impression he was joking. "But, you'll do." Patting the couch cushion next to him, he added, "Sit down, baby. Let me finish my beer. I drove into her depths, reveling in her pussy squeezing about me. I came closer and closer to cumming in her. Into flooding her tight twat with all that jizz that would surge out of me. My balls smacked into her, aching with the pressure. I might breed her. That idea rippled through my mind.My wife wanted me to breed our daughters. Other girls. Kimmie was such a kinky delight. I loved her so much. She was perfect. Even without the device, she had such wild ideas. I had married the right. I felt a delicious vulnerability and noticed that the pain had disappeared. Instantly the pleasure of a deep fuck rippled through me. I realized I was getting fucked like I had always fantasized about as an adolescent, I was being fucked like a cheap whore.The guy’s pace increased and he began punching my prostate g-spot. Over and over he hit it. He became rougher and went deeper and then I felt a pop inside me and realized from my own misadventures with girlfriends that the condom had.