He lay motionless on top of me, kissing away the tears that were streaming from the corners of my eyes. “I’m sorry!” he whispered after an etern...ty of stillness and silence. The pain reduced to a dull ache was slowly being replaced by the need to complete our coupling. “I’m not!” I whispered back, rubbing his shoulders where my nails had dug into him moments before. I started rocking my hips, feeling him move inside. He slowly slid almost all the way out, stopping with just the crown of his. The more she pegged, the lesstime he would have her for. And if he didn't peg at least 4 points, she wouldget the points in her hand which could mean losing even more time. He hatedleading with tens, but had little choice since he was holding a fistful offace cards. Hoping to catch her with a three-of-a-kind that would end the game,he threw down a king. "Ten." "Twenty," she said, throwing down a ten. "Thirty" he said, throwing down the queen. 'Hope she doesn't have an ace',he thought. "Go.". Jarvis wasn't hung as big as Brutus, but, then, only about ten men in the entire State could rival the black stud's mammoth phallus. However, Jarvis was extremely well-hung. His cock measured a full ten inches in length when erect, and was incredibly thick around. This stupendous piece of anatomy had been inherited from his lusty father, who also was the proud possessor of ten inches of dickmeat. Melanie's mother had been a delicate, well-bred Southern belle, and her rude initiation to sex on. She said his wife was passed out and sleeping and she had to catch up to the rest of the group before she lost her ride. She kissed me and left. I locked the outer door and listened by the bedroom door. I opened it and saw her laying there curled up with her ass and pussy showing it all to anyone that walked in to the room. I shut the door and listened by the spa room door. it was running and I could hear my wife moaning loudly. I knew they were fucking but couldn't believe they would do this.