I had a raging boner from looking down her dress ten minutes earlier, and she had insulted my sexual prowess, which, as of yet, I didn’t have. It to...k every ounce of courage I could muster to try this, but the only way to resolve all of these issues was to fuck her. At least in my adolescent mind. I was nervous as hell, but at this point I had to go for it.She looked at me again and said “There is no way we’re going to have sex right now”I moved forward right up against her until I had her. The energy is shy, quests, no more, it sweeps inward with the force of a tidal wave. A tsunami of pure, angry, need. An animal force that Growls in it’s need to use the part of itself to keep the song alive. The heart does not fade, it grows stronger. Life blood, the essence of power within the universe, flows into the decimated, war-torn veins. No life can withstand this need, this acidic burn. It summons the song within the heart and brings it into full bloom, making the near cadaver kick. Her tongue was scratched right out. Spurt after spurt of the sticky stuff covered her face. She was practically plastered in cum.After she licked them clean (but of course!), she looked to me, and smiled. The sight of my pretty wife's face covered with some black guys' cum was too much for me, and I shot my own load in my pants without even touching myself.They weren't finished, however. The fucking and sucking went on all night, as more black studs came over later on. At one time, I witnessed. People close to her said she had her mother's body, but her father's face.With her cock hard and demanding some relief, Meg looked at the other bed in the room where Sarah, her twin sister was sleeping. Meg briefly observed her sleeping sister, the sister who had a body exactly like hers except for her blond hair (She dyed her hair to be easily differentiated from Meg) and noticed that Sarah also had a hard-on.Meg needed to fix her erection but she didn't want to wake Sarah up, so she decided.