The morning I remember best was the morning I couldn’t control my urges any longer, she was just too sexy. She often slept naked but this morning s...e was a short, rather nice negligee type nightie and no panties. The nightie had ridden up and she had thrown the sheets to one side so she was laying there, almost on her back, exposed from just under her beautiful white breasts down to her feet, really deeply asleep.She has the most beautiful hips, her skin was so white and her hair was so fine. She spread her legs even wider with eagerness, excitement and fear at the giant cock that was poking at her entrance. Donte simply grinned before he slammed his big black monster deep into her cunt."Ya, Allahhhhhhh, MERI PHUDI KO DARD ARE HAI!!" Fahima screamed in Urdu as the black monster stretched her pussy wide as it impaled her inch by inch."You're so big!" she moaned while he pushed in another inch of his cock into her slutty little Pakistani cunt."Oh baby, I'm not even halfway in. You're. It was mostly for the sex. He is almost as good as you David. I told him everything about us and I know he will be glad for us. Besides he has his eye on his French teacher."I felt this sinking feeling in my stomach as I thought of my love spreading her long trim legs for Billy. Laying in bed with him just like the two of us were. Intellectually I knew Carol had to have sex just as I did and I could deal with that. But I also felt a rush of emotions, jealousy, anger, excitement... and I. “Whatever.” She drunkenly mumbled. The driver and I knew she had no idea what she had just agreed to. I could only step back and watch as this man, this stranger stepped towards my wife and pulled down the top of her dress. Her tits looked full and round as the driver’s groans quickly filled the still air. Licking his lips he rubbed his hands together before slowly reaching out and cupping my wife’s breasts. A soft moan escaped her lips as she smiled weakly, then another groan followed by a.