He whispered in my ear,"You ready for your Big Black Daddy cock in that sweet white boipussy, babygurl?" I couldn't help but say yes and giggle as I p...ked my ass further out the more he rubbed me down. Mr. Black then lifted me and put me on the bed sideways with my ass out towards him. Laying there on my side, dressed in fishnets and heels for my Black Daddy. Laying there on my side I put one hand on my hip and looked back, watching him jack his big cock off against my booty, before lubing it. " He grinned at her, then turned to Delilah. "I didn't forget this time." He produced two large jelly filled doughnuts, and placed them on the table near her.Delilah got up from her chair and hugged Argent, drawing him close to her. She rested her head on his shoulder.Argent stroked her hair while returning the warm embrace. "If I had know that jelly-filled doughnuts were going to get me this kind of attention, I would have brought back dozens of them."Delilah laughed softly while holding him,. Her boobs pressed against my face and bare thighs rubbing my crotch. We both were standing in that room hugging each other. She told me feel me like ur wife. I need badly.I told her that someone may come in. She said nobody wil come. She said she likes me a lot. And she started kissing my lips. Hugging me tight.Her hubby was not giving her what she wanted, that’s what I could make out from her actions. She asked me to wait as she wanted to take a bath again. She had a fantasy. She wanted to. The wine was a very tasty red which she did not recognise, called Barolo, which David explained was one of his favourites and which, as he put it, “could stand up to the red cabbage”.“Do the Lisboa serve it then?” she asked, made bold by three glasses.“Of course not,” he answered, “The Lisboa is a Portuguese restaurant and this is a wine from northern Italy. I was lucky to get this, ottanta due is the very best at prices I can afford.”“I thought it was called Barolo?” she was confused.“Yes,.