Just as I arrived at her stool her friend call her to help out and she said to me, "Richard I’ll be back let me just help Sue grab a drink and just ...ingle." I stood at her stool and as I did I turned and saw the three young black guys chatting and having a laugh , then I could hear one say to the others, yeah she’s the hot wife of the gym, I train her five mornings a week, her old mans got a big job in the city and she’s has everything she wants, except she apparently doesn't get enough sex at. It would be a shame just hearing about it though..."No! No, please, Mr. Longfellow! I'll be good! I'll do whatever you want! Please, Mr. Longfellow, give me another chance! Please!"I could tell by her expression and the passion with which she implored me that she was being sincere. Since I was just as horny as she was (although I didn't admit it or let on that I was!), I decided to give her another chance... I mean, weren't we there to have sex? That was the original arrangement after all!"All. I saw Edmond`s huge black cock moving in and out of her cunt and could estimate it would be at least eleven inches long…and really very thick… Ana closed her eyes and abandoned herself to the intense pleasure she was receiving with that huge black serpent buried deep in her wet and stretched cunt. Edmond was pumping her furiously, with fast movements of his hips, burying deeper and deeper his black manhood inside my sweet Ana`s body… He looked at me: “Mister, your wife is a perfect slut for. The Tuckers could not afford to buy M.J. a car, and Sam, M.J.’s best friend and neighbor, had been driving her to and from school since they were 16 when Sam’s parents gave her the Honda. Part of M.J.’s intensity was based on the fact that she needed an athletic scholarship to attend college, and she was not only the leading scorer on the soccer team, she was the leading scorer and rebounder on the basketball team and the centerfielder and a pitcher on the softball team—but only the second.