But I could not find any trace of my loving wife or her black lover. I went to walk to the beach and finally I spotted them in the middle of the dunes... They were fucking as the sun was coming down.I approached them from behind and they did not see me; as both were very focused on the hard fucking session they were having. I had not seen my lovely wife for an entire week and there she was; again fucking that black bull at the beach…Ana was screaming and crying in pleasure, as that huge black. There had been no announcement over the intercom so far, why were we all here?As if to answer my question an automatic door slid open on the second level of the hangar, and the Commander stepped out to lean on the railing, surveying us from atop the walkway. I had rarely seen him in person, he was the leader of the resistance and all of its military assets, clad in his grey dress uniform emblazoned with the organization’s logo. The room went quiet as the military personnel stood to attention. Last night or the night before," I challenged. I was pretty sure that after our talks of the last two nights that something must have invaded her dreams."I didn't," mom denied but with little conviction.We got to the hotel just after ten that night. The room had only one bed in it. A king size one. Which is exactly what I'd ordered over the Internet. Of course I didn't tell mom that. I even pretended to call the front desk when we discovered it. And then I had a pretend conversation with the. Things began to tighten. The feelings were sharper than before. She clung to him, her emotions running wild as she soared higher and higher. She knew she was going to come. She'd only come using her fingers before, clearly she just had to meet the right man. Jerry's cock was driving her over the edge. She clung to him, trying to hold on, arching up into him, every nerve taut and straining.She felt him jerk, heard him groan deep in his throat. He's coming! she thought, and that was enough. The.