So, I looked out the kitchen window again. My sensual Anita was bent over the wooden picnic table and Tadeusz was holding her hips as he shoved his ha...d black cock in and out of her cunt.Her nice boobs were pushed against the table and his face was facing the side wall; I saw her nice wet mouth was making a perfect O as he pounded her with no mercy at all.I watched as this bastard nigger made my wife come twice. She closed her eyes and bit her red lips as had these intense orgasms…I did not she. "The way to a man's heart is through his stomach, huh?" I ask, pulling her against me and nuzzling my cock between her ass cheeks. "Brandon!" she pushes me away and pours pancake batter onto the griddle. "Eat first, then sex," she admonishes me playfully. "Get the drinks, okay?" Aww, you're no fun," I banter back as I open the fridge and pull out the orange juice. "But I do like how you dressed up for breakfast." "I like how you're dressed... er... not dressed, too," she says."What time do you. She spat out the cap and took a jolt of straight whiskey, then stood the bottle between her legs, snuggling it to her naked pussy.One breast was tangled in her bra, the other bare. Both jiggled as the car jarred through potholes in the street. She drew up for another stop light. Next to her a car braked and she saw two young guys looking at her."Bare tits!" one of them laughed.She sneered at them, picked up the pint and gulped more whiskey.Like that she drove home.Where else could she go. "Christy sensed what her aunt was getting at and beat her to it. "Want to see how fucked my ass is again, Aunt Ann?" Mmm-hmmmmm..."Christy swung back around on all fours the way she'd been when the door had opened, showing off her shit-pit as it slobbered with fresh jizz.And feasting her eyes, Ann said, "My David was going to eat you there before I walked in, wasn't he?" I had him nibbling. But I think he'd be too shy to go through with it now that his mother's watching."Ann responded exactly.