My cock was like iron as I watched my wife get fucked right there.That black bastard fucked my sweet wife for at least five minutes before I saw his e...pression changing. His teeth gritted, he grimaced as his movements sped up until finally he stopped and gasped, relaxing his body.No sooner had he finished filling Ana’s womb; she was grabbed by another huge black guy. She laughed as he took her, getting her ready for a dose of his big black cock. This time the guy had his back to me so I could. He sucked, teased, bit (playfully), and pulled. I had my breasts removed from the confines of my dress and bra, and was twisting my nipples between my thumb and forefingers. The more intense it got, the more response he got out of me. I was gyrating against his face and mouth, dropping one of my tits from my hand, the other found its way to my lips, and mouth. My other hand found it’s way behind his head, bringing him closer into me. This Mother Fucker was GOOD, YOU HEAR ME!!I vaguely remember. That worked fine, and I also made sure the boys rode with me, just in case.Then the end of marching band season, came and now it was orchstra, and wouldn't you guessed it, Lindsey was the star there! I made it through the last three months with minimal interaction with Lindsey. The third concert of the spring, and Karen flaked out on me! The boys were home and I was putting up the last of the chairs and locking up, I waked outside and there was Lindsey, sitting under a lamp post. I approached. .. over?" I hated saying it out loud more than I hated thinking it."Is that how you want it to be?" Seth asked.I frowned, not really sure how this was supposed to work. "No... but I'm going home, and..." And, we'll keep in touch," Seth insisted, and then smiled. "I'm very good at writing letters." Seth..." You're not leaving permanently, right?" he asked."No. I'll be back for breaks and holidays and stuff." So, it's not like we'll never see each other again." You could meet someone else." So.