Her arms were around his neck with her fists clinched from the initial pain of his hardness. Soon her juices were flowing and the pain went away. She ...oved up and down milking his erection. The African soon leaned back on the seat pulling her down with him and pushed even deeper into her body. Her sister had her lips locked around the shaft of the other African as his tongue lapped her vagina. Both were on a stimulated high and about to fuck when he shot his load. With this African it was only. His cock sprang from the waist band and bounced a bit before he took it in his hand. It was so big! about 9 inches and thick at the base tapering off to a pink head, wow. Now my cock seemed to get even harder as I watched him stroke and play with his cock. He asked how big mine was and I said at 6inches it was fun to play with. He said that it looked like my cock was harder then his and wondered how we could tell? I told him that mine felt pretty hard and that if he wanted to he could feel. She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, rubbing her lipstick off his cheek afterward."Well, you deserve it, my dear. So enjoy yourself," he said."This couldn't have come at a better time, Sir. My old car needs some work done and I wasn't sure how I was going to pay for it. This will go a long way towards taking care of that!" she said."Then I'm glad it's going to a good cause. Can't have my best girl without her wheels!" he said."I'm your best girl, Sir?" she asked, biting her bottom lip a. My plan was to never have sex again with Sherry once the Ponzi scheme became a reality. I sure as hell didn’t want or need a slut wife. She was the one that wanted strange, not me. It wasn’t my fault she’d only been bedded by a couple of guys so far, and both of them were on social security. I was not going to relent!A minute later my cock was buried in Sherry’s snatch as she bounced on me while I sat at the kitchen table. I gave up trying to read the funnies. My coffee had slopped all over the.