She would lower her chest to the floor, then arch her hips back. It looked painful, but the view was intense.It was quite difficult to maximize viewin... and still trying to work out. I did get a full workout, eyes and body, and by the end, I could barely find the energy to flop on the couch. Lazlo, though, was still pretty stiff.Mom looked down at me and grinned. "Looks like sonny-boy is more out-of shape than his old Ma."I wanted to offer to give her a different work out, but I was too. Shane backed off as my ex-girlfriend began rubbing her body with her hands, cupping her tits saucily for the camera. Soon she had the buttons of her top undone and was pinching her nipples while cooing softly. My cock started to harden even though I was still angry with her. I couldn’t help but remember what it was like to touch her, to feel her breath on my skin. Through the television I was able to see what Shane saw as he moved in for a close-up of Anna’s rock hard nipples, giving them a. "Sure thing Elizabeth," I answered, in my usual voice.I put an extra cup on the tray, filled the teapot with the boiling waterand gave it a quick stir. I opened the kitchen door and made my waydown the hallway towards the lounge. As I had my hands full, I walkedinto the room backwards, pushing the door open with my back and spunround once the door was wide. You can only imagine what went through my wife?s head as she was greetedby the sight of her husband dressed as a French maid in heels. Her nipples were very sensitive and it wasn't long before she could feel the heat building in her lower body. It killed her to know that he could do that to her. She moaned and he laughed, "That's it you racist bitch, suck on my black cock. That's it baby, that's it, here it comes and don't you dare miss a drop." Calvin flooded her mouth with his seed and he laughed again. "Look on this as doing something good for the racist cause. By taking it down your throat instead of letting me deposit it.