Terry said that I was a pretty good cocksucker for a wimpy white boy. By now my wife was naked and sitting on the edge of the bed watching her husband...suck a big black cock. She was finger fucking her bald cunt as I sucked his throbbing member. I could tell by the moisture on her fingers she was getting very wet. She reached out with her hand and started to rub his balls. They were hanging low and I was pretty sure they were full of hot white cum. The more she toyed with his balls the deeper he. " I murmured obediently, feeling a rush of raw desire for him. The chemistry of our initial attraction rose up to fill me with a kind of debased sexual devotion that I knew instinctively would hold no inhibitions when it came to pleasing him. He gestured to the buckle on his jeans, and like a starved woman, my hands worked quickly to unbutton them and tug them down. My mouth watered to see his beautiful cock spring free, already hard and glistening with precum. My hands slid up his thighs, as. Slowly, ever so slowly, the colors faded from the sky as the sun descended into the western horizon. In the tangle of trees behind her, sloping down a quarter of a mile to the sluggish river that separated the mansion from the town, the frogs took up their cacophony, so loud that she didn’t even hear the house’s front door open. WHAM!Ada nearly jumped out of her skin, barely stifling a shriek as the door banged shut and wriggling further back into the weeds as the apparently automatic porch. I have always been faithful to Anil, and Anil too has always stayed a one-woman man. Though there have been times we had to stay away from each other, the thought of having someone else in my life has never crossed my mind.At 41 and 44, I know we are not the young couple we were and my mature pussy has started asking for more than what it once craved for. Thankfully Anil takes the extra effort to give more love to my horny wet mature pussy hole and I am so happy to let the entire world know he.