Being fucked by Bradley in his hotel room had been wonderful enough, but this time it would be in the marital bed. There was something illicit in doin... it there; something taboo about it all. Not just the fact that it was an act of infidelity but also because Bradley was black. Dawn came hard as she thought about giving herself to Bradley that night.There was also the fact that she would be spending the whole night with him; not just parting for the night after a suitable pause in proceedings. The evening's i spent down there were long and there is so much only one can work banging on the car,i broadcast some lovely videos of my wife undressing and dressing,showing her naked body off but nothing really sex blowing.plus my teenage daughter going in and out,looking through my wife's pantie drawer handling her pant's for some reason.This particular night my wife went out and was not expected back for sometime,i as usual went the garage to look at porn and make a noise,The webcam lit up. He released a guttural groan and picked up his intensity. Coarse hands roughly scoured my thighs as his fingers tugged at the hem of my dress. It bunched up around my waist, exposing a bright red pair of lacy underwear, stupid now that I think about it, because at the sight of it the thin mask my father had been wearing broke. His eyes became intense, his body pushing me deeper on to the cold metal. Kick it off, he quipped. The tone of his voice scared me and I froze in place, not wanting to be. She could feel my dick against her fine ass and started to move it back and forth as if she was fucking me. This made my cock get even harder; she knows how to push my buttons. I slid one of my hands down and started playing with her pussy through her dress; I could feel her pussy lips starting to swell. She started to moan every so softly. Her little noises made my heart start beating faster and faster. I was about ready to cum in my pants when I whispered to her that I had never had sex in.