With a handful of black lace he walked back to the bed. He was now facing me and I could get a good look at his cock. It was by no means hard, but he ...as obviously excited by what he was doing. He seemed to be sorting through the things on the bed, and after selecting something he sat with his back to me. For a few minutes I watched as he sat, facing the cupboards, bent at the waist. Then he stood up. As he stood he pulled up the small black lace panties that were around his thighs and. . All I could think of right then was how glad I was he wasn’t still inside me. Water-sports might be a turn on for some, but not in the quantity my stallion was passing. So that was it, I was left bound tight to Spirit’s belly, empty, aroused and with no way to achieve reinsertion.Except unbeknown to me, Deke hadn’t applied his concoction before we left the horse box and so had brought it along to the arena. Since he was not ‘in costume’ it would look a little odd if he entered and started. I finally snapped out of it after my mom came home from work. I started my daily chores of washing utensils and helped my mom with making dinner.At around 9 p.m my mom asked me to invite Naveen Uncle for dinner. I was feeling very nervous but still went and knocked on his door. Two minutes have passed but the door is still locked. I thought he still might be in sleep and called him, ” Naveen Uncle.” Knock knock.I heard the door being unlocked. He opened the door and was just standing in his. The scene before me left me dazed and also turned on for some reason.There was my lovely wife Ana, totally naked on her hands and knees in the middle of our marital bed with a giant black man behind her, pounding her pussy with no mercy at all…I recognized him as Chris, an old Ana’s coworker. I could remember my wife had told me she had met him again after so many years, but I had no idea they were fucking like old lovers.The whole bed was shaking and rocking which explained the banging noise I.