I pulled her beautiful dress up to her waist and bent her forward. She put her hands on the seats in front of her and one leg on her seat. I aimed my ...ock at her wet hairy pussy and slowly pushed inside. I asked her “So what does your husband think you are doing right now?” She replied “he thinks I’m shopping.” “Not bent over in a public theatre with a hard cock up your pussy?” “NO. He has no idea.” At first I saw Linda cover her mouth with her hand to muffle the noise but when I started to. Dripping wet I grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the shower to the bed, and sat on his beautiful Black pole. I was laying on his chest rocking on that cock and sniffing rush for a long time. I caught myself kissing and sucking his nipples, promising to always please my Black Daddy cock master. Just rocking back into that cock until he swelled and filled my pussy with his wonderful superior black seed. That was Sat, he fucked me several more times that night and spent the night again. In. .. you can't ... uhnng! ... I don't..."Jason held the statement in his mind as gospel truth, angling his fingers so they rubbed against her clit with each stroke. Her fingers curled into the sheets, her head tossed back."Uhng! ... tell me ... all their dirty secrets ... l-lavish gifts on me to not report them..."While Jason was already confident of his moral superiority, he sensed something was still unspoken. "What about those without dirty secrets?" P-please ... took ... t-took pictures .... I remember the Sunday morning in August; I finished my rounds, came home and ate the breakfast after the shower when suddenly thought, it would be better to go out now and collect the bills instead of going later in the afternoon when it would be scorching sizzling hot. I had finished preparing all the bills as well and so I was out in next minute. Within about an hour, I had collected most bills and it was getting really hot when I thought to hit the last house here and quit to come back in.