Let a black man fuck her for the improvement of the firm…Leroy knelt down and started to push his black cock into my wife. Anita moaned loud as that...black bastard planted his root all the way in, real deep inside her wet cunt. But he was huge…He started a very hard fucking rhythm. His strong arms wrapped around her back pressing her nice boobs against his hard chest. Anita wrapped her long legs around Leroy’s waist to buck back with each long and brutal stroke.They fucked for about one hour in. But here I was – alone and dejected. How could you say all that? Did I not mean anything to you? Was I just another plaything — something you could just use and throw away? I walked into the nearest park and sat down on the cold wooden bench. My head started pounding. It felt like the whole world was closing on me. There was anger and hatred for you… But I was deeply hurt and I couldn’t stop the tears from falling… I didn’t know for how long I sat there, until I realized someone was. Wray, however, was dying to be fisted and made me take note of all the procedures and techniques that were employed. Some of the movies of guys being double-fucked really got me hot, and I knew that this was definitely something that I would want to try out in future. Fortunately, we both found the extreme bondage with gas masks, piggy head gear, and ridiculous restraints very silly. After our viewing marathon, I made lunch, after which we enjoyed a relaxing afternoon.I would be turning. I was almost sorry!On Saturday, we got back home about one in the morning.Mum had left the makings of another good fry up in the pan, and there was a fresh crusty batch loaf to cut at.We elected to shower first, and tiptoed quietly to the bathroom, where we locked ourselves in.We did each other's backs again, and then Jen turned me round and soaped up my chest. I tried very hard to look her in the face rather than stare at her lovely pert young breasts, with only partial success.Gustav sprang.