Samuel wrote he had enjoyed fucking my very tight asshole. He wanted more; he wanted now my wet slippery cunt; with no lube at all…He asked me to be...d over in front of the computer and show him my pink pussy lips. He was sure I was soaking wet as I chatted with him. I told the bastard that my hubby was just a few yards away there.But Samuel insisted, saying I was his white bitch right now…So I stood up and looked at Victor; but he was totally focused in a soccer game in front of the TV. I could. The kids were told we were busy so no grandchildren, cooking, any other projects were to be scheduled.By Friday night I had food bought, a couple of CDs of her favorite music burned, and our spare bedroom stripped of everything but the bed and Nikki’s massage table. I had picked it up that morning after getting a second blow job.I kept the room door locked so Cristi (the wife) couldn’t peek at preparations for her birthday. I deliberately refused to have sex with her Friday night to. "Just be patient, Beautiful," I told her. "First, we are going to go have a drink on the patio at that restaurant that just opened downtown. The rest, you have to wait to find out." What!" she cried in mock pain. "I know how to make you talk."With a mischievous look on her face, her hand went right to my lap. I grabbed it and held her hand as I drove the rest of the way to the restaurant."If you start that, you know I won't be able to help myself," I cautioned her. "And I want to take you out. She drew in a breath as my fingers started sliding over her lips, all over, and slowly into her just a little. All the while driving my cock up between those ass cheeks. I was so ready to drive my cock up into that ass. Just the sight of my cock between those cheeks practically had me cumming already. Just then, my finger came into contact with her clit. She took in a deep breath and pushed back against me. This dislodged me from her and she turned around. She leaned back against the door for a.