She looked at me and said, "Fuck me, bastard!" She got up and stripped off the remainder of her clothing, and she sat on one of the chairs. She spread...her legs wide and hung them on the handles of the chair and ordered me to strip off.The sight in front of me was breath-taking. Without much invitation, I was naked completely in seconds and moved towards her eagerly waiting pussy.I paused in front of the entrance to her cunt and asked if she has a condom. “Just fuck me you bastard!” And with. I spent several hours fucking and sucking the three of them and they filled all three of my fuckable holes with several big loads of their black seed. I never asked their names or saw them again. It wasn't normal for me to go with black men. That was the first time, but that night, after two strong rum and cokes it just felt like the right thing to do when one of them bought me another drink at the bar. I don't know if it was because I had always heard that blacks were bigger or the thrill. Two and three-story houses lined each side of the roadway. A few of the houses had driveways leading to some behind the house parking. “Is this where I’m going to live?” Then he noticed the Pennsylvania license plates on the parked cars. “Wait, we’re still in fucking Pennsylvania? We didn’t even leave the fucking state?”“This is Chambersburg, Pennsylvania, Mr. Thomas. It is the perfect town for you. If you keep a low profile no one from your old life will find you here. Grab your things, and. It was one of the hottest fucks I had ever experienced and I enjoyed every second of it. He fucked me like I had never been fucked before and the entire thing was a very erotic for me. That night, something inside of me was awoken. As I laid in my bed after everything that had happened, I put things into perspective. I was under the assumption that my husband had to be getting laid while he was on his business trips because there was no way he was getting by without sex. I figured, if he could.