When I returned, all I could hear was the bed squeaking and my sweet wife moaning with pleasure.It was more than I could take, as I stood there jerkin... myself…After a little while, I opened the door just a crack and watched as that black man was pounding Ana`s cunt.My wife’s moans were of pure pleasure as she had one orgasm after another on that black cock. The drilling went on for another twenty minutes, until that lucky nigger blew his seed deep in her hungry cunt.At that point, Ana called me. ” Constance, still crouched astride Rob, felt hot tears sting her eyelids. Once the thrill of her lust had passed and the tremors of her spending were but memory, the bilious self-loathing came bubbling up again. How could she had done this, how could she have let this happen? With two of them, two of them thrusting into her at the same time, and had she resisted? Far from it! And now they argued over parts of her the way they might argue over choice morsels of a roast fowl! “I suppose you’re. " Please, Gary, let me explain..." Nothing to explain, Mom. During the last weeks I happened to come home early a few times and I saw you in action. I would have understood if you had a lover, but what you do is simply being a whore. The only thing missing is you charging money for your favors. I don't want to live with you and keep seeing this. I'm ashamed that I'm your son!"I had some money saved, so during the last week I searched for a small apartment across town, found a furnished one. .. and mom's was one of the sweetest, most tangy snatches I had ever tasted. "Oh yes," Mom moaned, "get that tongue buried in Mommy's box." I couldn't believe how loud she was, how demanding, and I couldn't believe how my cock was responding to all this. It was suddenly hard as steel. "I can't believe you fucked your sister in the backseat of our car," she continued, "like some cheap slut." I pondered pointing out the truth, that Tanya hadn't been a slut but a virgin, but realized two obvious.