It was free so now I started looking at the forum for newest post. Yes I am nosey just like she said. I was able to find a couple of post less than an...hour old. One had a screen name that could very well be my wife. She was commenting on a woman's question about what its like to have sex with a very well hung black man. I'm not positive that was my wife answering but the name sure fit. She explained how good it felt to be both stretched and fully filled with a hard black cock. Wow I thought. Is. "Come on...” she said cheerfully, gesturing with her hand she wanted him to come closer. “Between my legs... Yes... That’s it...” Her hand started to shiver as she reached down to take a hold of his cock, which, not surprisingly, rock hard, really hard, and she could feel it throbbing when she finally was able to put it between her fingers, helping it find it’s way to her hairy cunt. “There...” she said, placing both her hands on his arse cheeks as she’d managed to put his cock to where it. His hands were tied behind his back. Curtis looked down at the young man’s rigid cock that was nearly purple from being hard for so long. Junior’s Dad watched his son being stripped and wonder what was about to happen. Then Junior turned towards him and he saw the massive hard cock on his boy. “Damn, he is hung like a horse!” he thought and then his son was led to stand in front of Marsha.Marsha sensed that someone was standing in front of her. Then a hand pulled her head forward and she felt a. Fend for themselves meant they didn't eat at all. If they had anything it might be peanut butter crackers. I didn't say anything since it was dinner time. "Do you have any idea where I should sit?" I asked since I was the first one to arrive."They told me you were going to eat at the Colonel's table," she said."Melody are you clean," I asked."I have been clean for over two years," she said. "Here no one is on drugs and they keep me clean and straight." Well sounds like you are on the right.