My legs wrapped around his powerful hips and I drew him into me, clamped on his huge cock imprisoned in my breeding tunnel."Fuck me you black bastard.... I taunted him and then kissed him.I could tell by the look on my husband's face her was surprised at my sudden desire to fuck his buddy."Oh God, I love you!" I groaned as he ravished my cunt with his giant home wrecker.I knew I was going to come with this stranger and decided not to hold back but to go for it."Make me come Baby!" I begged and. I’ll see you on Monday.” He clapped Henry on the shoulder with another bear paw, complementing his leave with a patriarchal wink. Henry sighed and ran a hand through his wavy brown hair. He opened his laptop case, beginning the process of packing up his things while thinking in relief about how he had just narrowly escaped a painful few hours with The Walrus—a nickname aptly given for both Mr Gordon’s classy moustache and his fondness for The Beatles. It wasn’t that Henry disliked Mr Gordon; in. The blouse gaped and the cups of the soft style bra swung forward revealing nice firm breasts.He imagined how nice the nipples would be.He,d always found large breasts to be disappointing in the nipple dept,these looked just right.He knew she knew he had been looking as she didn,t have that reflex of adjusting herself when she sat up straight.She also quickly glanced at his groin area.She now had her left leg crossed side on to him.A nice area of leg.She started to talk about how she would. Smack… Smack… Smack… I placed hard spanks across both cheeks slowly turning them a light pink. With each slap she took short -quick breaths and arched her bottom up toward me, beads of sweat appearing in the small of her back. I paused.I let my hand move lightly over the curve of her left cheek feeling its heat. Smack… Smack… Smack… I watched as her bottom flattened and bounced with each slap. Smack… Smack… Smack… Smack… I aimed a series of spanks at the underside of her cheeks. Her bottom.