Paula gave a slight nod of the head which was all the movement she could make. Keeping his hand over her mouth his legs now straddled her butt and Pau...a could feel the hard cock pressing into her back. He tugged the towel away so naked skin met naked skin. Paula was struggling to breathe as his large hand covered her nose and mouth. He reached down and felt between her legs and was instantly amazed at how wet her pussy was. "You’re enjoying this aren't you bitch" He sneered. Paula moaned. When I returned, all I could hear was the bed squeaking and my sweet wife moaning with pleasure.It was more than I could take, as I stood there jerking myself…After a little while, I opened the door just a crack and watched as that black man was pounding Ana`s cunt.My wife’s moans were of pure pleasure as she had one orgasm after another on that black cock. The drilling went on for another twenty minutes, until that lucky nigger blew his seed deep in her hungry cunt.At that point, Ana called me. He needed to be in me. He needed to fuck me. Only he could satiate me. I just had to go to him. Why was I fleeing the castle? He wouldn't be able to slip his cock into me and make me cum if I left. I wouldn't explode with incestuous rapture ever again.I whimpered.“Yesh, yesh, work dat honee pussee on my prick! You love me big prick!”“So much!” squealed Greta.I could make those sounds for my father. I could gasp just like that. My pussy could make his dick feel as good as the stable boy's prick.. This time calmly, but still in a quiet, barely heard voice, she said: — Okay, if it's for you… If it means so much much for you… She pulled up her maid dress, exposing snow white panties. Once again she looked at me reproachfully, but said nothing and quickly took them off. As the panties dropped on the floor, I saw her thick bush. Neither shaved nor trimmed, it was a truly arousing sight. The dark hair contrasted with her pale white skin. She didn’t let me stare much - as she let go of her.