Here was a guy in his seventies; he didn't want to see her in stuff a man in his thirties or younger wanted to see her in. She had been thinking about...this all wrong; he might be hot and looked way younger but the reality was he had older tastes. She had been dressing for a man of the wrong age.She finished the floor and made him a fresh cup of tea; when she handed it to him, he was sitting in his usual seat in front of the TV again. He grunted a small thanks and she offered him a smile before. He was my first real boyfriend. After two months, I realized that I was developing deep feelings for him. I was conflicted. I still had an inappropriate emotional attachment to Gary, but I was falling in love with Robert. One night after making love to me, he said it, "Elizabeth, that was wonderful. I love you." The words hung in the air for a moment. I hesitated momentarily before I responded, "I love you, too. I really do." But the words caused a knot in my stomach. I had a deep, dark. My black lover had his eyes closed whilst I sucked his monster and gave him a hand job to remember, he then grabbed my head and shoved it back down on to his cock as I started to gag, I let him out my mouth and gasped for air before wanking him again, then sucking on his cock head again, then I pushed down as deep as his cock would fit in my mouth and held the position for a minute as he groaned oh, oh. I had that much saliva in my mouth I spat on his cock then went back down sucking his tool. He finally climaxed and stood up, helping her to her feet. She straightened up, telling him "Good-by," as she pushed past everyone running for the door. The black. guy just stood there, looking a t his deflating cock.When I caught up with Karen, she said that was it no more cheap movie theaters where she might be hauled in for indecency. I was devastated. I was really hooked on watching my sexy, young wife eating black cock. After a lot of discussion she agreed to try swinging with other guys.