There were also a dozen of beautiful white women, all mature ladies, being swarmed by the black gang members. They were dancing and it seemed like eac... woman had about three black men dancing with her. Jamal took my wife and started dancing with the group. A few black men attempted to dance with them and grind against my wife but Jamal just gave them a look and they backed off. They must have been afraid of him.I thought I would wander around the house and not one room was empty.I walked by one. Spend time with someone else when I am gone. Just don't leave me for her." I started to answer her and she kissed me to shut me up. "That was a joke, dear. Besides, Amy will always watch over my interests. I know you are afraid of her! Seriously, dear, I would like you to consider it. She and Megan need help, and Megan is your child. Does Megan know that yet?" I don't know. Ask Samantha next time you see her. Do you think we should look for a bigger house, with all the people that are living. We had emailed each other many times during the week, saying how I would like to meet him, and see how things went. I finally after 2 or 3 weeks, after some family issues I had to get resolved, got to meet this gentleman. He was tall, kind of hairy, just a bit heavy, just like I like them. I met him in a parking lot, and we hit it off! Earlier in the day, We were texting each other and I told him to be ready with a clean cock, and have it out of his pants when I got there.Well he didn't. Michael drops on the bed in front of me and picks up the phallus. My gaping pussy lips are already swollen and I can feel the moisture seeping from it. The golden dildo pulls us closer until our lips meet at its smooth head. Michael slips the phallus between our mouths and kisses me passionately. My tongue fervently seeks his. I fall backwards with Michael on top. His cock knocks on my mound as if it is asking permission to enter. I try to forget Ghammal’s dead eyes and his hands around his.