The sight thatgreeted me is now etched on my mind. My naked wife onher back, with a huge black man on top of her. My wife’slegs were wrapped aro...nd his lower back, as he poundedinto her willing pussy. For her part, she was pushing upto meet his thrusts, and loudly vocalizing the pleasurehe was giving her.I rushed forward, and grabbed the man’s shoulder tryingto pull him off. He lashed out with his right arm,knocking me backwards into the wardrobe. He then jumpedoff the bed, grabbed. I used to tease back that men were only given dicks so women would find them useful. Then we'd roll around on the floor together in the throes of passion -- those were the days. Today I'm strictly a one man woman, but I do look back on those days with great fondness.I was sitting on my doorstep one night shelling peas and considering the prospect of going to bed alone when I saw a male figure enter my garden. I was alert, but not alarmed as I watched it approach. "Tonight is your lucky night,". ..err...ahhh...I mean...sir you make me so wet now!” I rub my crotch against her wiggling butt. “It’s ok, you can call me Brandon. Allyson, my baby...ummm...you make me so hard and ready. I wanna be your dog, could you be my bitch?” I say as lusty passion runs high. “Oh yes, Oh yes! I think my brain too is going primitive from me being so fucking horny and wet now.” Hearing her sultry voice, her seductive whispers and mutters, I say,“Oh baby, that makes me feel all the more wilder!” “You're. ” “I bet you did,” she said. She took his hand and pushed him on the couch while kissing him passionately. She sat on him and he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close before rolling her over, flipping her onto her back. He rested his body on top of her, her legs wrapped tightly around him. He broke the kiss and moved down to her neck, tasting her skin. She closed her eyes and moaned with pleasure as his tongue touched her skin and his hands rested on her hips. He kissed his way down.