Lots and lots of hot wetness filling me up. He never changed stroke or made sound as he gave me his load. Cum ran out my hole and I put my hand back b...tween my legs to get some on my fingers. I slipped them into my mouth and tasted his sweet creamy jizz. Mmmmmmm, it was like candy to me.He finally stopped fucking and just held himself deep inside of me. I worked my ass muscled tight in an attempt to milk every drop I could from his nuts. After a few moments of this he began to slowly withdraw. And he was deceiving himself if he thought there ever could be anything more between them than just sex.After all, she couldn't even take him into a supermarket with her.And what could they possibly name the children? Fido? Butch? Spot?No, she couldn't do that to children anywhere. She'd known a kid in school whose mother was white, and the father was black. And that kid had hell of a life to live, so she could imagine what the problems would be if she wound up with kids who were half dog and. You better be naked and ready for our usual four hours of pleasure.” he said, as he turned and walked back into the bar. Damn that man! He always has his women with him. But I was use to being the other women. Have been for over a year now, and can’t complain too bad. He always manages to end up in my bed two to five times a week for hours on end. At least he doesn’t rub her in my face. I got into my car and headed home. My thoughts drifting away to all the things I wanted to do to him tonight.. I got on him, and Paul kneaded my ass cheeks while he circled my dripping clitoris with the tongue. His cock was hard, so delicious, that I pushed it deep into my throat, sucked and licked it, and massaged his balls. We got so turned on that an orgasm broke out of us, and he ejaculated into my mouth. We needed a moment, gasping for breath while my lower body twitched.I sat down spread legged on Paul's lap, put my arms around his neck and said, 'open your mouth and play with me. It's time for.