Last Tuesday was a particularly hot day, and owing to other commitments, I made it to my plot earlier than normal. I headed into my shed, put on my gl...ves and began potting up my seeds. I had a clear view of James’s plot from my window, and could also see the back of his tool shed. James arrived at his usual time, and made his way to his plot. As normal, he wore old rugby shorts and a t- shirt. I couldn’t help but notice that his amazing body had become even more toned and tanned and his. He stepped aside and she saw Jerome Miller standing there, stroking his black cock. She didn't know what position he played, but she knew he ran and caught passes.She had never had a black one in her either. She wondered if it would feel different when he spurted.She held up her arms to him.Maggie Potts was a junior. She was one of the two cheerleaders who threw other girls up into the air, and was an anchor for the pyramids the squad did, because she was beefy and strong. She wasn't all that. "Your wife?"I nodded."Are you sure you don't want to save your load for her tonight?" Come on, baby; you know me well enough by now to know that I never run out of cum."She did know. I had watched her grow up, seen her become a beautiful young woman, her tits becoming rounder and firmer each day. It had all started one Saturday afternoon. I was home alone, watching a ball game and having a beer when the doorbell rang. There she was, in tears. She was wearing cut off jeans and a tank top; I. My cock was twitching and leaking like never before and I just wanted to cum. He tongued me for several minutes and then in one swift move he picked me up and carried me upstairs. I never thought about him being that strong, but he didn't even hesitate. I wrapped my arms around his neck and when we got to the top, I leaned in and kissed him, letting him slide his tongue that had just been up my ass deep into my mouth. He turned and we went into a bedroom where he promptly pulled down the covers.