"Fuck bitch, you're one hot cunt. Fuckin' sucking your husband's buddy's cock while he's doin' time. I'll bet you like to fuck all sorts of guys no...." mmmmm-hmmmm" I mumbled and he face fucked me. Brent then pulled me up by my hair still in his hand and he stood up and turned me around physically himself and pushed me over into a bent position so my hands grabbed the back of the sofa and he pulled up my skirt and yanked down my cotton panties and then after he spit on his cock and. Wave after wave of hot semen hot out of them. Some of it ended up in my mouth, but most of it was sent flying through the air. That is, before gravity got a hold of it and sent it raining down upon us. By the time the final waves oozed out of them, we were all covered in cum. But none of us cared. We were loving every second of this interspecies threesome and nothing would change that. Not even the fact that their cocks started shrinking as soon as their orgasms came to an end. But I was not. Years? In the early years of their marriage, they made love all the time. But over time, it went to once a week, and then once a month, and then even less than that. And when they did made love, it was uninspired without much passion.But things had improved lately, since she told Michael about that night back in college, when she almost let Gerard take her to bed. The thought of her with a black man really turned Michael on.But now Jen was worried. With his passion satiated, would Michael still. Kate and I got along fine, and for the first several weeks I tried my best to establish an emotional connection with her. She was friendly with me but didn’t seem to be as attracted to me as I was to her. She dated a lot, and I started to notice a pattern. Living in such close quarters and sharing a bathroom, I had become familiar with girls’ very regular menstrual cycles, and I was generally aware of the phases of the typical female cycle.It was easy to observe that Kate is almost in a frenzy.