I left his cock to slip out from my wife and cried with pleasure, as he finger fucked my very tight anus. Then I knew that I needed a hard dick up my ...ss…I kept sucking him and started to moan and suck like a hungry slut.He pushed more in my mouth making me to deep throat and to lose any gag reflex. He claimed I was a perfect cock sucker for niggers.The guy held my head down; my red lips stretching out his thick cock. Then he announced he was going to cum in my throat.“You will swallow it all,. Her right hand was between my legs, her fingers moving up and down, side to side, round and round my clit; and my right hand was doing exactly the same to her. She would speed up her strokes, and I would speed up mine. She'd slow down, and I would take her cue immediately. The only things she couldn't seem to control were my moans, and she wasn't doing a very good job controlling her own, either.She suddenly whispered harshly: "Stop! Stop! Stop!" her lips still touching mine, her pleas were. A vision of pure, unadulterated sexiness. In a magical moment I’m proud of my womanly form, proud that I turn heads with my femininity. Proud that of the arousal that I’m so easily capable of creating in everybody. In that magical moment I’m eager to allow those who want to, to enjoy me...absolutely enjoy me! Suddenly, the months of fear, acceptance, want and intrigue come alive and my heart rate explodes, beating faster and faster as the moment of truth begins. The first moment must be sooo. The world was spinning in wild, erotic gyrations. I wanted it to stop so I could think."Undress, Karen. Let me see your body."I shook my head no. Quickly he stood, towering over me like an implacable giant. My tears started anew. I staggered to my feet and stumbled to the plate glass window overlooking the plant floor. It was a magnificent overview, letting me see the product of so many years of hard work. George and I would have nothing to show for those years if we lost it.I sagged against.