. UUUNNNHHHHH!!! OHHHHHHH GOD!" she came. Her orgasm was everything it was built up to be. She had to stop breathing, clenching her teeth, heart pound...ng, both hands clenching the blankets.Danny continued to slap against her, having some difficulty, as her ass was clamping tightly onto his cock as she came. Tears were in her eyes as she again began to gasp for breath. He was listening to her, watching her ass shake with each impact, staring down her sexy legs to the bottom of her feet. Her tits. I wonder if you can read the thoughts that are going through my mind. I smile thinking of the song the Scotsman and wishing I had a blue ribbon and the nerve to walk up and offer a kilt check. As my friend and I are leaving we hug as we say our goodbye and part ways. I walk back to my car with my bags of new rings and trinkets and art for my apartment. As I am placing my bags in the backseat of my car, humming along to music playing in the background, I hear a voice behind me. “Excuse me.” . I cum again just at them words. I still couldn't believe what I was doing, just a couple of months ago I was a normal loving wife to my husband and my life was pretty sex less. Now I was a whore to black men and I was letting them cum in my fertile married pussy whenever they pleased. I really loved what I had become and knew it was know going to be apart of my every day life.For the next 3 hours the other 5 men took their turn on me, they all waited their turn and one by one had me bent over. “Could be a few things…. you change your oil regular, Mam”“Ooohh, Shit…. with all the things on my mind…. I guess, I let it slip…. can you fix it?” Sharon asked anxiously.“Well… I’ll have to look it over for engine damage… it’ll take some time” he said, looking at Sharon speculatively.“Shit…. Damn!” Sharon stomped her sandaled foot like a spoiled ch(i)ld.“Listen, I’ll hook it up and tow it to my garage,” he said. “I can fix and check it out, just fine there. You won’t have any trouble once I.