But at night I bring those horse hung Niggers into our bedroom....and they've got a different kind of work to do!"Get of your knees bitch and start su...king those Nigger Cocks!"Suck those Big Black Nigger Cocks!!!(my sweet white wife on her knees with Nigger Cock packed into her mouth)You like those Big Black Nigger Cocks? Mmmhuph, is your reply.You want those Niggers to breed you? Mmmm!, you moan out.Get on the bed bitch and get those legs high into the air.(you get on the bed, and raise your. I'm really going to owe you for this."He gave her a crooked smile. "Oh, don't worry about that, because I'm going to ask for some interest on this loan."She frowned. "You mean like an extra chip or two back?"He laughed. "No, something more interesting than that. Something you can pay whether you win or lose."He leaned over close to her ear. "The interest is, you're going to sit on my lap, and kiss me." Tom! I couldn't do that! What would Bob think?"His eyes were now only inches from hers. "Bob. I take off your dress, and push you onto the bed, your legs apart. I start to wind them up by kissing them. I pass on your thighs before kissing your privacy. My tongue squeezes discovering your clitoris that I feel harden with each of my movements. My fingers spread your pussy to better lapping you with passion. I feel like you're abandoning yourself, your hands on my hair. I speed up the pace, you like, your breaths get longer. You spread the thighs then letting me do more waltzes with my. It gives me the twinge inside, and I start to finger myself."Maggie ... lube up a cucumber ... I want it in my cunt at the same time..." She gasps, pushing three fingers into herself. I do as she says, and gives it to her. She lifts herself up a bit, and I hold the bottom of the cucumber steady as she pushes the tip between her swollen cunt-lips. I can see the strain in her thigh muscles ... they're quivering as she moves down onto both vegetables at once. You can tell she's done this before..