She knew that taking it in her body would have hurt like hell if she hadn't had so many other cocks leading the way. Even as wet and loose as she was ...he still had to go slow as she eased herself down on it. It took a couple of minutes until she was comfortable enough to lean forward and let the fucking begin again.God, she had never felt so full and that huge black cock was pushing buttons she didn't even know she had. She had two screaming orgasms before the Arab and the boy in her ass shot. He had acceded to her demand to be open, and no more. However, she could not leave it there, she felt she owed it to him.“When I said thanks, I waited for him to say something. He disconnected first.”She shrugged.John nodded and that was the end of it.The day before she left was Sunday and after Mass they cooked a Sunday lunch together as they had become accustomed to doing, enjoying it as a couple. In the afternoon Catherine and then Clare came to visit, having heard that Claire was going home. For some reason I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him back. We made out for like 2 hours before he handed me my blouse & pants and said, “Get dressed and go home, but tomorrow wear something slutty and meet me in the locker room.” I nodded my head and put my clothes on, then I left for home. The next morning I got up and put on the sluttiest bra & panties I had which were 2 sizes too small, the shortest & tightest dress which didn’t completely cover my ass, a garter belt & stockings,. “How much experimentation do you want us to do?” asked Eve, straight out.“You mean sex?”“Good grief,” groaned Eve.“Yes, sex,” I said. “It turns out there’s some chemistry between us, Val. It’s making us nervous.”“Do you love me, Bob?” asked my wife.“You know I do.”“Are you going to keep loving me?”“You know I will. Forever and ever.”“Then be nice to my mother. She’s lost a lot of time and needs to learn how to get back up on that horse.”“Now I don’t understand what you mean?” I said.“I don’t.