....I began to grunt through the pain, knowing pleasure would follow. The thought of my wife having black child after black child got my cock harder. ...Yes, master." is all I could manage to say,. He reached under me and stroked me hard and fast. "Does that turn you on? The idea of your wife being a breeder for black men?"I nodded as I grunted louder. "Yes, master! Please! I believe in black supremacy!"He pushed all the way inside of me. I screamed loudly and slapped my hands on the table. "And. They each drove their own car to a cocktail lounge and restaurant ten minutes down the highway.They'd been in the place frequently, and the manager smiled at them and immediately led them to a corner booth where they'd be able to drink and have their dinner undisturbed.Brenda was happy now she was out with Helen. She hadn't been out like this in weeks and it felt good to be socializing with someone her own age again.Going crazy with Ken in bed was fun, but a woman needed some companionship.They. "Get a stool and sit down before you fall down,Son." He said in a gentle voice. So I did. When I returned he asked "Were there any other times that You were fucked by a group of men?" he was now using both hands to stroke his cock. "Sure. Several in fact. Once I was even fucked in a men's bathroom at the bowling alley after a tournament!" Damn,Son! Tell me all about it! I want to hear this!" He exclaimed while climbing up onto the stool. I smiled at him,then My jaw dropped open and stayed that. After her mum had left we sat down and soph told me she was only pretending to be sick and had a suprise for me, with that she dissapeared into the bathroom with her kit bag and when she came back she was wearing a bright pink halter neck top with a little white bra and a pleated denim skirt that was shorter than any belt i had ever seen complete with a pair of black leather knee high boots. with an instant hard on i almost came right there and then.sophia looked so sexy in her little outfit.