I really have been thinking now is a good time.’ She laid her arms back on the bed. I tried to process it. It took a few seconds. ‘So… we’re O...? You wanted this?’ ‘Mm-hmmm.’ She smiled up at me again. I had a lot of questions, but one matter seemed most urgent. My semen was probably running out of her right now! I pulled out of her, much to her surprise, pushed her knees together, hooked my forearm under both of them, and pulled them up to her chest. She understood quickly and looped her own. ‘Talking of something coming up….’ He didn’t need to finish the sentence for we both knew and felt to what he was referring and so he rolled off me and found a condom and quickly rolled it down on my erection and assumed his position and it was nice to hold his hips again. I pushed my cock into what I’m sure it now felt to be its rightful home and fucked him and cried out in joy of coming inside the man I loved. Then I had the pleasure of having my husband do the same to me. Husband? How did. She tugged slightly at my shirt. I lifted it off of me and she ran her hands over the raw, naked flesh. Heating up again I fumbled with the button on my jeans, her amused giggling playing across my eardrums.I looked at her with a power I didn't usually show. Speed and agility from so much time on the rock got rid of the rest of my clothes in nanoseconds. The giggling stopped as soon as my mouth lapped at her vagina. Her smile faded, replaced by that unmistakable face of pleasure. Immersing her. I would be proud of her total submission and service to BLACK MEN. I am aware that my little boy clit (4-5"hard), is not nearly enough for her and being the ever loving, devoted man who adores her would want her to be free to have as many BBCs as she likes (the more of them and the bigger the better). I would do ANYTHING for a woman, even better WIFE like that!!! The most important thing to me is proving that there is nothing she could do for BBC that would diminish my affection, love and.