We left grandmas and went over to the womans house. She asked if we came back to fuck her and we said yes. Within minutes she was naked and sucking my...husbands dick. She was skinny with sagging little tits, her muff was light brown and not very hairy, she was dripping wet. My husband fingured her and then started to fuck her. They started to into it pretty good. I was surprised as I was expecting her to just lay there. They switched positions and finally she reached a massive orgasim, my. I could see hispants tent. It looked painful. He barely noticed. I had captured hisattention so hard.I dropped to my knees in the dirt right in front of his crotch. Myankle length baby blue hobble skirt was covered in mud. I didn't evennotice. I licked the outside of his pants giving him a clear view of mytongue piercings. My long nails fumbled at his zipper.Suddenly spurred to action, he whipped his dick out. It was a goodsize. Not the biggest I had ever seen, but certainly not the. TV news flips over every half hour, so it was either watch reruns of what I'd already seen or find another channel, and I was running out of channels. Ten o'clock came and went, 10:30, and still no sounds from upstairs. But I knew she was still there, or at least her car was out front and I doubted she'd walked away. Finally about quarter before eleven I heard stirring, then the shower ran; she was up.I was too edgy to start my warm-up right away. Belatedly I remembered to go out to the kitchen. He had picked a good restaurant and had reserved a nice booth in the back. Conversation started with the usual. I allowed my knees to graze his legs and I made sure to touch his arms during dinner. I finally confessed that I had been always attracted to black men and he confided that he always liked white married women…He asked about my marriage and I told him everything was fine with Victor; although he was not a well-endowed black man…He looked surprised about hearing me talking that way.At.