We could talk about sports or music or school or lots and lots of other things. It was the first time I felt sick riding in a car and it wasn’t from...motion sickness.We had dinner at a Mexican restaurant. The girls didn’t eat much of their dinners so that was a waste. They ended up filling up on chips and talking so much that we missed most of the movie previews.There weren’t that many people in the theater to see “Romance on the River” and those who were there were mostly couples, guys dragged. If she set it up, I was eager to try it!Well, her co-worker seemed excited about the idea...but he couldn't do it until at least a week later. My wife is not a patient woman...and earlier tonight, she'd met me at the door when I got home from the gym with a stiff drink. "Here...pound this down, and hit the shower. There will be another one waiting for you when you get out!" "Thanks...I think?" I said, questioning. "We're going out. We're going to be bad. You're going to get a few drinks in you. He fucked me 5-6 times. It was all a blur. I awoke and my bottom throbbed sore and felt empty. I couldn’t believe that I wanted his giant tool back in me filling my empty void! I ached for him! Mike had gotten up and showered. I heard the water running and I got up and staggered to the sound of running water. There was my big black daddy showering and I opened the shower stall door and he was surprised to see me and he pushed me down to my knees and he fed his flaccid penis which still looked. Parting her legs, he moved behind her and lined his cock up with her dripping wet pussy and sunk the entire length of his 9inch cock into her in one go - which caused Danneel to scream out as he forced his way into her, Mac began to pump in and out slowly at first so she could get get used to him. After awhile Danneel began to moan which Mac took as a sign that he could change pace and began to build up rhythm as he thrusted faster and faster into her dripping snatch... as Mac continued his.