It was a damn nice piece of meat and wasn’t even beginning to get hard. He looked at me with those deep black eyes and said to me, “You like?” ... I quickly said, “Yes, it is very nice, big and fat.” “Suck it”, he says. So I got on my knees as he spread his legs and began to lick and suck on his beautiful fat cock. I took a can and sprayed some on a small towel I had with me and took a deep whiff. He watched me carefully and then reached for the towel. I sprayed some more on it and handed. Come on, out with it."She paused to take a drink before she finally made eye contact. I could see sadness in her eyes."Mike, I think we need to start seeing other people."This shocked me for a moment. I also knew that when this was brought up, usually the person bringing it up had already started."You found someone else didn't you?"I could see tears from as she nodded her head in agreement."You and him have already gone all the way haven't you?"Again, she just nodded."Then I guess tonight will. She was slowly moaning and biting her lips as the moan would not go out of the room. I was licking her pussy really harder. I felt something on my head rubbing. When I tried to move out of saree what was it. She forced her hand on my head and pushed me into her pussy. Now I knew she had made her baby sleep and was just enjoying my tongue play.I inserted my full tongue inside her and licked her completely. She was hornier as it was all happening in just other room where her hubby was working. I. There were beds in all the rooms, even the lounge.On the end wall of the main lounge was a large tin-type sepia photograph of a noosed man, hooded and hanging, naked with bound ankles and wrists bound behind his back; toes pointing down to the ground several inches out of reach. Either side of the hanged man stood a crowd of smiling women, pertly dressed in white blouses and long floor-length skirts. My cock stiffened as I viewed the photo, which I assumed was of a lynching from over 100 years.