The breath combined with her erect nipple led me to believe that I made the right move. I could feel her nipple as it protruded through the bra and bl...use. I couldn’t help myself and I began to pinch and tweak it until now it was fully erect. My left arm was still holding her close. This continued for a little while longer and I knew I wanted more. I needed more. I moved my right hand up from her breast to her neck and then moved her hair behind her ear. I continued the motion and then stroked. It was as thick as it was long; she barely got her hand around his shaft. She licked the head and Mark's cock started to pulse up and down. I couldn't believe what I was seeing; my wife was about to suck and fuck a black guy, in front of me. Deanna took Marks cock into her mouth; she could barely get it in. She struggled to get past the head. Her eyes began to water and I could see the spit starting to drip out of her mouth. She pulled the cock out of her mouth and looked over at me."Honey, I. . I have been waiting for you to realize what a mistake it was to break up with me. Come on and talk to me,” he said, grabbing at her arm.“I told you ... that we were through!” she said back at this big brute, pulling away from his grasp. “All you wanted me for was to show me off like I was some piece of jewelry. William Chapman, we are through, OK? Now, leave us both, alone!”He grabbed for her again. I stood up, internally told myself to man up, and said loud enough to get the attention of. She was strapped to the front of a locomotive going 200 miles an hour… She was riding a tidal wave that kept getting bigger and bigger as it threatened to break.‘mmgmmmmddmm!!’He would not stop thrusting, squirming inside her, swiping her nipples and clit… Rachel was trapped in the storm. She thought the incredible torrent of climaxes she’d gone through before had spent her entirely. She was wrong. Something else was coming. Something scary big. Her body electrified. She desperately wanted to.