We were in private underground parking a few minutes later.We went through so many layers of security, I joked about where were the retinal scanners, ...nd then I found that their apartment was as fabulous as their car; so cool and dry, delightful after being in the weather outside; and quiet, delightful after my noisy night at the youth hostel. Resi and I began to make out on a large couch; very light and playful, no talking, just experimenting with all the different ways two hands could touch. The nigger kept shoving, flexing his black ass, as each powerful enormous stream of his nigger cum cascaded up into her quickly filling white womb. She was moaning loudly, sucking in her breath as she felt each have spurt of his nigger cum splatter up against the inner walls of her white womb. I heard her keep calling him darling, telling him how good he felt inside her shooting his cum into her.This went on for several minutes as they both thoroughly enjoyed the sexual erotic heaven they were. "Do you like it my loving Mistress," she asked, biting her bottom lip. "I love it slut," I cooed to her as I grabbed the ring and gave it a nice pull, causing her to moan out loudly. "Lets get inside," I said teasingly, pushing her back into the house and closing the door. "No strip me," I ordered, and I let her remove my clothes, my jeans, my panties, and my t-shirt. I couldn't help but smile at my slut, my pussy was already wet by the time she undressed me, but not nearly as we as she was.. Honestly, I’ve been going after married women a lot lately because a cheating wife is usually a better fuck. They know exactly what they want and don’t require any lies. This woman was in her late twenties; I’ll call her Monica. She was a housewife, married to some overweight loser and looking to get fucked by an ambitious and extremely horny guy like me. I’d had an online relationship with her for about two weeks before we met in person. I’d been looking forward to getting together with her.