..but she kept looking at me which made me even harder, so I jerked it harder while she watched. After I she saw me shoot my load...she smiled and sl...wly rolled down her blinds. That was the last time she changed in front of the window.I like to go running on my town's public park early in the morning. Often after I am done with my run I would rest on the picnic area near the bathrooms. One time I had to go pee, but the men's room was locked, so I figured that since no one was around at 5. From what he could tell by overhearing these various conversations, the 'fathers' of these white women's babies were all black men, and black men of mostly mid- 20's to late 30's. Robert studied the reactions of the other husbands there as their wives chatted happily about 'Tyrone' this, and 'Duane' that. There didn't seem to be a glum expression on any of these other husbands faces as their wives extolled the sexual virtues of the different young black men that had made them pregnant! He. While I put my tongue in the wet pussy of the gringa, she licked and bit my dick, rubbing her hands through my bag and, sometimes, sticking her little finger in my ass, which, in return, I stuck my finger in her tail preceded by a few licks. On my side, my wife also went crazy with the gringo and, seeing her suck that other cock, I felt a mixture of lust and jealousy but I couldn't stop looking at that scene.We returned to metecion but each with his partner but next to each other, this time. Her eyes focused on his dark eyebrows curling with concentration. "So, what's your name?" "Bubbles." He never broke his stride while dabbing white over her nose. "No, I mean, your real name." He dropped his arms, leaned back, and smiled. "Sorry, everyone around here calls me Bubbles. My real name is Michael." "Well Michael," sitting this close allowed her to take in every one of his striking features, "thanks for the help." "You can call me Mike. Now, just hold still. Close your eyes, but.