Her ankles were hooked over his shoulders, her legs running up his chest, which brought her ass off the sofa. “Oh shit…oh shit…oh shit, …” s...e grunted in time with his pounding. Todd was transfixed by my wife’s white tits bouncing back and forth in time with his thrusts and my dick stiffened immediately at the sight of the two of them. Why did my dick become so hard watching a black man fucking my wife? I wondered into the dining room and opened the laptop. Ooohhh fuck, oh fuck, fuck”, my wife. As they stood under the water kissing Ellen could feel Jack’s beautiful penis hardening again, her body instinctively responded she could feel the folds of her pussy and her nipples become erect.Jack broke their embraces and reached behind him to retrieve a large exfoliating cloth and a bar of soap. He precisely folded the cloth against his chest and ran the bar of soap against the slightly coarse material. He refolded the towel and repeated the process two more times until he was satisfied. ”If my cock pressed against my pants any harder it would rip right through them. My head was swimming thinking, ‘Did she just proposition me?’“I will do my best to try and swing back by after I get off,” I said with a grin.“Please do,” she said with a hot-as-fuck smile.The rest of my day was shot to hell. I couldn’t get Taylor off my mind or more, what I wanted to do her. As I finished up the day, my cock leaking and aching bad, I sat in my truck wondering if I should go over to her campsite. I was the only Mexican k** in my class and at first k**s stared at me in surprise. Eventually, I was just one of the students, though nobody seemed eager to befriend me. It didn't matter much to me. Every day after school I would rush home and study hard.My mom became one of Mr. Wilson's maids. She seemed to take to her new work with great enthusiasm and she was even given a special uniform that she wore every day. Mr. Wilson would come visit us once in a while in the servants' house and chat.