I had only screwed her one time in the last four dates because she said she was on her period and always had cramps right before and right after. Need...es to say I said to Carol, she could fuck whoever she wanted since we were through. I heard excuses that I was to hear again and again in college, “It was only sex; they didn’t mean anything to me. I love only you.”Fast forward to my junior year in college and my fiancée Sharon Graveldinger couldn’t go out on a Saturday so I heard about a party. My Wife squirmed as Chad pushed more of his manhood into her ass.It must of started not to hurt as she started to moan and reach back and kiss Chad as he pushed in and out of her ass. The men got into a good rthyme make my wife not only making her pussy cum but she came out her ass. She yelled “oh my god I have never came out of my ass before it feels so fucking good, keep going Chad fuck me! Fuck, I am your black cock whore”.Chad reached around massaging my wifes nipples as he pounded her. Her asshole flexed tightly on his plunging prick, sucking at it. She tightened and loosened it, listening to his husky grunts of delight.“You like mother’s asshole, Mike?”“I love your asshole, Mom!”“Is my asshole tight?”“Uhhh!”“Is it hot?”“Oh, shit!”“Fuck me! Fuck my tight, hot asshole!”He rammed in and out brutally now, so excited that he wasn’t thinking about his mother at all, only of his own pleasure. She was getting plenty of pleasure. Her asshole burned and tingled and stretched in such a. The footsteps stopped too. There wasn't a sound to be heard."Who's there?" he called.No answer. Just more silence.Foster had images of some hulking mountain throwback hiding behind him, watching, ready to pounce. Among his other interests was a devotion to hammer films. In his mind's eye, he saw a filthy psychotic killer with a hook for a right hand, a chain saw in his other, and a maniacal grin on his face, hiding behind a tree."Who's there? I warn you, I'm armed!"No answer. The silenced.