I knew where the mother load was, but it was too risky.Well, it was too risky for my mind, but my cock was having different thoughts all together. ‘...o do it.’ I started to whisper in my head. ‘She’s asleep and you won’t get caught’. It began again. Like a zombie controlled my cock I began to climb the stairs up to her room. ‘She did not even wake up when you fingered her’. My cock began again as I quietly pushed the door ajar just enough to peek in.There was no sound of movement so I crept in. I watched farmland go by the dark, then shifted my gaze down to the girl next to me. As I said, somewhat chubby, but pleasant to check out under the circumstances, there was something kind of sweet about the little bulge of cleavage between her big round breasts, the roll of her tummy, her little chubby fingers with tribal-style rings on each hand, the tattoo on one ankle, the little chubby toes in her flip-flops. From her feet I looked back up at her face-- and her eyes were open, staring at. .Hmmm, [BAM] there the questions begin! "How long do we drive and where are we going, the young gentleman asks squeaky" My aswer ... I adjust this ride to your orgasm ... okay he says, it is because she sucks so well that I can't last long ... My throughts.. We are only driving for less then 5 minutes ... Well I try to get into my hazy daze again ... traffic light green on to the highway ... in the outside mirror a family in their car, and at the samen time i see the pumping back of the lady's. Then I could see our marital bed and part of the living room.When Ana and Tyler came back to the living room, Uncle Frankie had settled a camcorder on a tripod and was filming my wife... Tyler told Anita to strip for the camera and play with herself while they watched. She looked at Tyler like this had gone too far, but the black guy just laughed and told her that she would have to see herself on video at least once in her life.The bunch of black men watched mesmerized as Ana sat on the couch,.