This became a regular thing for us and most of the times I would be at her place, chilling out, eating her food and getting used to her showering gift... on me.I was at her place, helping her bake a cake and having no clue what the occasion was. Her kid would have been my age today, is what she said one day. It hit hard. I was baking a cake with a woman for her child who died 23 years ago. That explained a lot.We were sitting in her drawing room sipping some wine when she got a call from her. " He sat on the side of her bed, grasped his hands between his knees and licked his lips. "What she did was wrong, very wrong."Anne nodded and inhaled. The cat squinted as she gently petted its back."She refuses to apologize to you, but she has begged my forgiveness."The girl swallowed and looked away."She says she thought she was doing what was right, protecting you from possible harm."Anne nodded and swallowed her retort, her anger. There was, she decided, nothing to add."I don't know what. My stomach began fizzing mercilessly as the first thoughts of being unfaithful entered my married head.The man in front of me had stirred something which had not been in full use for some time.My cheeks were definitely flushing as I realised that I was most definitely sexually aroused.Thankful that my dress was black and wet look, this would help camouflage the obvious wet patch that would be appearing on my dress the instant I sat down.We were all summonsed to take our seats in the opulent. Fuck me right here!” I begged pressing my body against his and squeezing his rock hard dick in my hand.“I will show you how it feels to get fucked by a real man…” He said as he wrapped his arms around me to pick me up.He walked carrying me towards the shallow end of the pool until my back was against the wall. The black guy kissed me deeply once again as he guided the head of his dick into my pussy. He held me by the hips as he slid his big black dick into my hungry eager cunt for the first.