I spent all evening impressing her with my cooking skills, and she spent all evening drinking. As it became dark, she asked if I could fix her compute... before I went home. I willingly agreed. I sat at the computer, taking note of how slowly it was running and removing all the ridiculous programs that people install. She leaned over the chair, her ample breasts hanging close to my face... I couldn't help but sneak a peek. My neglected cock surged with pleasure and I shifted my weight in the. " That's all the encouragement Roy needed. With Catherine's arms wrapped tightly around his neck and her tongue buried in his hungry mouth, he quickened his pace, his muscles tightened, his breathing reached a fevered pace and then he came. He grunted as his cock erupted, spewing copious amounts of his potent black sperm into my wife's unprotected womb.How had it come to this? How was it that I was standing at my own bedroom door, watching this man fucking my wife, doing everything that he (and. .. Without trying to pry, is there something wrong or... ?” I asked.Jennifer started to laugh. When she finally settled down she asked “Do the words ‘birth control pills’ mean anything?”“Oh ... Oh! So are you saying...” I started but Jennifer finished the sentence, “ ... that soon you can stop using condoms. The answer is yes!”The thought of being able to ‘go bareback’ made me horny and before I knew it, I was sprouting a woody. I heard Jennifer snicker and looked to see her with her hand over. ’With a bit of a huff and slight sulk she got in the car. ‘You look good in those boots and jacket’ I smirked.I saw her mouth twitch into a small grin. ‘Well it’s yours if you want it’ she replied.I knew it. She was still up for it and all mine.It wasn’t too far from hers but that still gave me enough time to start getting her worked up. I started to rub her thigh and worked down her calf so I could rub the leather boots. I worked back up again but went onto her inner thigh and gradually worked.