When I turned the corner and entered Deanna’s bedroom, there was Dixie on the other side of the bed with her back to me locked into a passionate kis... with a tall black guy that seemed vaguely familiar to me. Unsure of what to do, I just stood there and watched and waited for what seemed like several minutes, but it was more likely a few seconds.Dixie had her left arm wrapped around the black guy's neck pulling him down to her level to kiss him and her right hand was out of sight but I could. Why did I have to go to the ice-cream shop . He then got up and took off lab coat , shirt , his remaining shoe and sock. He then took off his belt and let it fall . He slowly worked the zipper of his pants down and his underwear covered dick sprung out . I looked at it in a mixture of awe and fear , it looked huge . He then took off the pants and they fell to the ground . He slowly pushed his underwear down and they feel to the ground as well . His dick had to be at leased seven inches . It's. So, he did. This was no love making session. This was just an out and out fuck rut. He quickly threw her legs over his arms and began to slam his cock in and out of her cunt. This was going to be brutally quick for both of them. “Oh fuck your pussy is hot.” “Fuck me, damnit. Quit yapping and fuck me!” she told him. His cock became a blur, driving in and out of her sopping pussy like a pile driver. They were rutting like wild animals, nothing was going to stop them, not even a Park Ranger. Fuck. So I decided to step out and check what it was all about.The neighbours were Muslims. We are an orthodox family with a whole lot of restrictions and the neighbours were just opposite of what we were. But yet I used to maintain a good personal relationship with them for my own reasons. The head of their family was Asif, an old retired teacher in his 60s who was with his third wife. He had two sons, Arif and Javed who were in their 30s and they had 6 sons and daughters among them.I was wearing a.