It ended up being a huge mistake. As I got to him, he caught me with a well-placed knee to my mid-section, doubling me over and causing me to lose my ...alance. I fell down to the mat face first pretty hard, and before I could get to my feet or even my knees, he was on me. He grabbed my legs, twisted them like a pretzel, and applied a painful ankle lock hold. I cried out in pain, and Brad asked me if I was ready to submit. At first I said no, and I fought and struggled to get out of it. But he. I went outside again this time with an erection and red bottom to worry about being seen with. Again my head was moving back and forth checking for anything or anyone that could see me in my full glory. I grab the rest of our items and it seemed like it took me forever being nervous about my state. Finally I got back to the door and into the relative safety of our house. She said anyone see you out there? I don’t think so I said. To bad she replied. Bend over she said. I did and she pulled out. Next thing, a man’s arm appeared holding her nightdress and he took hold of it and began to walk back. I quickly turned and got to my room but I saw him walk past through the spy hole.” “Wow.” “I know,” he said. “Unbelievable. He was black as well.” “Black?” “Yes. The man’s arm was black.” Claire took a few moments to collate what he had just told her. “He must have been a cuckold,” Claire told him. “The married man, I mean. Assuming that they were married.” “They were,” Neil told her.. She then turned around, bent over, and pushed her tight little butt right into my face. She pulled away, and still with her ass sticking in the air, she wiggled it back and forth. My cock grew to full size in nearly seconds. She giggled and stood up. She sexily slid off her thong and for the first time, I stared at my very first pussy. Her lips were glistening from her wet juices, and she stuck her hand down to her womanly sex and began to rub it up and down. My mouth was watering as I watched.