Oh...fuck...give it to me, Mr. Long...fuck me..."! Lucinda nodded and smiled and turning my head to face her she purred, "See, Mr. Long? She wants you...to get it up her..." Lucinda reached down and grabbed my hard shaft in her fist and slowly began to pump my cock as a thicker string of precum oozed from the slit in my knob. Lucinda gasped and with her other hand, caught the dribble of precum as it began its leisurely journey to the floor, Lucinda smiled at the globs of precum which coated her. I was awakened by an alert. Not the klaxon of alarms that would have gone off if we were being attacked, but the beep of a proximity alarm meaning that someone was sneaking about the hallways. Usually it meant that my partner was headed towards the kitchen for a late night snack. I’m embarrassed to say that I looked forward to those nocturnal trips and the opportunity they gave me to see her cute little butt peeking out from under her nightie in my security cameras. I’d meant to mention that to. As soon as I got home from school I retreated to my bedroom. My mother had an appointment with the Avon Lady so I knew she would be tied up for a while and then she would have to start dinner. I was free from interruptions until dinner and I was going to make the most of it. I grabbed the box of stockings and headed down to the basement. I locked the door between the recreation room and the unfinished portion of the basement and then stripped off my shoes and pants.The box of stockings was. As I got closer I heard a woman’s voice. I looked around one last time and did not see a single soul. I slowly pushed the door open and peaked in. My excitement was crushing the thought of catching the black man and his wife having sex there inside… But I could not have been more wrong or have been prepared for what I saw. The black man stood with his shorts at his ankles. He had his giant rigid black serpent out. My gorgeous wife Ana was on her knees in front of him. A tuft of her hair was in.