I sat there and watched him try n get it up at that age i figered it might work or might not u never no some pople r driffent in that stage of life an... well it worked he got it up 2 a whole 3 inchs said dam boy u big for your age he said o hows that i said well i was bigger but not by much he said win i was a kid or now i said both i am 21 now he is 7 gona be 8 in jan. but any way as i waz saying he got it up i sayed looks nick never say one besides mine said ys that i said its just not. Damn!” Mike grinned as he continued his loving assault on Tiffany's opening, pleased at the almost violent reaction she was having to his efforts; suddenly she stiffened and gave out a strangled cry that he was sure people on the street heard and he was rewarded with a gush of her tangy nectar.Mike lifted his head and saw her laying back with her eyes closed and her mouth slightly ajar, “Tiff?”“Holy shit, what did you do to me?” Came the breathy reply and he wondered what to say when she. I feel the heat of the welt blossoming across my skin, your hand pressing over it, making me moan. My thighs so desperately want to press together, but the bar keeps them parted and open for you. Another biting blow, bisecting the first. You ask how many I want, knowing they'll be hard, knowing you'll make me count. If I lose count you'll start again.I whisper, "Ten,"The first two were just a warm up. A blow stings across the backs of my thighs, just below my buttocks."One," I gasp.A second. I heard my wife say, “lay back”, and then the familiar sounds of their bodies slapping against each other. It took only a minute before I couldn’t stand it and I knew I couldn’t sl**p as long as I heard my wife getting fucked. Her rhythmic “Oh…Oh…Oh…” noises were keeping time with the smack of her body coming down on his enormous black cock and the image drove me crazy. Worse than that my cock was throbbing painfully again. Why was I so turned on listening to a black man fucking my wife, I.