“Little Jeanette is doing good in here. I mean I'm gonna be bordering the half way mark in a couple weeks, but so far I've been good,” I replied. ...��Well that's good to hear. Jeanette and I have something we wanna tell you and your husband,” Christina said. I had a feeling what it was gonna be, I wasn't sure how I felt about that though. “Well as I'm sure you've noticed, I've been here a lot lately. Jeanette and I have been getting along really great and are just in love with each other,”. ” She sounded serious, which she should've been in that situation from her point of view. I pulled my jeans up and unlocked the door. The door opened and she had a confused look upon her face. “Why are you in here?” she said sternly. “Please, it isn't what it looks like. I walked in the wrong door,” I replied quickly. She took a look at me and realised by my face that I was telling the truth and she became sympathetic. “You idiot. I'll go check if the coast is clear then, so you can leave.” I. We sat after breakfast, over coffee, and said “Joe had said thank you for restoring her, whatever that meant!” and she smiled that same old sweet smile of my matronly cook. I didn’t comment, just smiled, and she went about her duties as always, but with a spring in her step. Later between clients I went into the kitchen and thrust my hand up her skirt as she stood at the sink. She neither moved or was surprised it seemed and she was wearing knickers, for which I berated her, saying I had told. The more he did that, the more she moaned and rolled her hips. Then he paused at the opening of her vagina and pushed. Kim hadn't had a cock insider her in over two years. Despite her wetness, as he entered her, Jevon heard Kim gasp. Having a black cock inside her was something completely new for her.He let her acclimatise, and then bit by bit he began to thrust deeper. Soon, Jevon felt Kim pick up the rhythm and in just a few minutes, Jevon was sliding all eight inches of his black cock into.