"Trent, can you put these in the truck, the phone is ringing honey." she yelled. I moved up to the porch and grabbed ahold of 3 of the backpacks, wond...ring what in the world my mother could need that would take up so many satchels. Returning for the second handful of bags and slinging some of them over my shoulder, I felt a "thump... thump... thump" on my back from the backpack that pressed directly against my back. Setting all the bags into the back of our truck, I curiously pulled the zipper. Here he is livingin another city all by himself, alone in that apartment with nothing tokeep his mind occupied but to think about her." You sound as if you really feel sorry for him?" Well. I do because he seemed to be a very sweat guy and she built uphis hopes that they were going to get married and she broke his heart!That blonde, bitch!" Oh. Sam told you she was white?" Yes. Sam told me he grew up living in a white neighborhood and all hedated were white women."I didn't mention anything. "You going to join me?" he asked, removing his shirt and tie."Not this time. Just take your time and make sure you don't miss any spots."He gave her a questioning look but didn't say anything. Tossing his clothes in the bedroom, he went to the shower and did as he was told, the warm water adding to the effects of the wine, his body soon in a relaxed state.When he was done and had pulled the shower curtain aside, there she was, waiting with another glass of wine."Gees, you really want me drunk,. Finally he seemed to freeze his cock deep in my wife. “I'm cumming big time slut. OH yes big time.” I saw his ass cheeks dimple together and knew he was shooting his load but dam inside my wife. He hadn't even used any protection or pulled out of Kate. Oh well I guess it was too lake to worry now. I said to myself.“Get on the floor like the fucking bitch dog in heat you are. Then get on your hands and knees.” Ted yelled as soon as the bar keeper pulled out of my wife and got off her and.