The next morning while sitting at the kitchen table having our morning coffee my wife said that she really enjoyed last night. I said our having sex o... those three black dicks you sucked. My wife gave a sheepish smile and said it was both and that just telling me what happened made her extremely horny. My wife's next comment floored me, she said "It's a good thing I left that office right away as I needed to be fucked real bad." My response surprised my wife and me for that matter, "Do you want. It was midway through the growing season and the prospering crops at least gave him some satisfaction. Pausing, he leaned on a fence post and looked out over a field of corn, watching the drones carrying out minor weeding.A flash above his head drew his attention and he saw a drone crackling and giving of electrical sparks as it began to fall towards the ground."Must have malfunctioned," he thought, as he started walking towards where it now lay.Another 'crack' turned his head and he saw yet. Truth was, this was the longest conversation I'd ever had with a black guy. My previous best had been 'I'd like a number three with a coke, please.' at McDonald's."I'm serious..." The lighter popped and he pulled it, lighting the joint with a bunch of quick puffs, starting the paper on fire briefly. Then Deke sucked it deep, hissing a little as he handed it to me."About what?" I wondered, taking a small hit."How old are you, anyway?" he asked, his voice husky as exhaled slowly."Fifteen." I. I was not wearing panties or a bra. He undoes his belt and pants, he goes to line him self up to my hole and I ask Please let me see you naked, you have seen me? He complies and removes the rest of his clothes. He climbs on top of me and enters me in one hard thrust, I scream out in passion. He thrust hard and quickly, giving me no time to adjust. He sticks one of my nipples in his mouth and bites lightly, then moves down and rubs my clit. All this pressure, I can feel and orgasm creeping up. I.