That’s it – I just shouldn’t ever go home.”She stopped and looked at me and then the tears started. Oh Christ, I thought, not tears, please n...t tears. Nothing can reduce me to a pile of mush faster than tears.“Lady, do you want me to call the police to take the report? You do have insurance, don’t you?” I asked trying not to look at the runny-nosed mess she was becoming.Her words came out in hiccups. “Please. Please don’t. My husband will kill me when he gets home from his trip. He. With his one push, I thought my wife will faint but she moaned in pleasure.Roby changed her position and asked her to sit on top. What a view it was! My wife riding a black man and another black man fucking her in her mouth. It continued for 30 minutes and after changing a few positions, they finally cummed together in her face and she loved the cocktail of their sperm.She looked tired. She came to me to kiss me and asked, “Are you happy, master? Are we done?”Me: Master is happy but you are not. ” “We,ll see.” I sighed. Soon she started sucking me as she knew that would get me hard again and she was right This time she rode me like a “fucking bronco” milking me with her strong cunt muscles till I eas ready to shoot again, turned her over and slipped up her ass. “Oh yes Fuck My Ass Joe!” She groaned and leaned back into me so I could penetrate e en deeper before I could fill her butt hole! I can,t remember how many times we sucked and fucked that night and even managed to sleep on and. His aching head was pressed forward as his body braced against the shower wall. His hips thrust suddenly upward as a vicious rope of gleaming yellow-white cum parted the overworked tip of his dick. His hands joined each other as they held onto the base of his cock, as if trying to control the raging tool.Even in his rapturous bliss, he could tell something was happening to him, changing inside his flesh. The crashing waves of orgasm couldn't drown the pulsing heat that radiated from between his.