She stood up and stepped under the shower again, the suds quickly flowedoff her. I was covered in suds, I had not moved. She shut the water offand sat...back on the bench. She looked at me and spread her legs again."Kiss me Alex."I knew what she wanted kissed.It was a while later when she realized she needed another shower, I didtoo, her scent was all over my face. I was still covered in suds. Sheallowed me to kneel under the rain head, she stood over me facing away. Irubbed her behind gently. It. Oh my God. No.” Theblack stranger lovingly squeezed and caressed my wife’sexposed tits with great appreciation. He looked down atthem as you would a work of art. In the dim light Icould see the redness of her nipples made erect by theroughness of his big calloused hand rubbing over them. “You got a beautiful wife, man.” The black man suddenlysaid.“Thanks, I think so.” I relied cheerfully.“Does she give head?” he asked. I was taken aback at his. Slowly and steadily, he started moving his hands over my boobs and back.I was enjoying it now. The way he was caressing my boobs and back, was just amazing. Then he removed my t-shirt and went mad looking at my smooth chest. He also removed his kurta, and his hairy beefy chest was just the way I like.He was huge taller than me, making me feel feminine. I removed my jeans, he removed his pajamas, and now he was fully naked in front of me. I was in my undies. His dick was sleeping, but still too. I reached up and cupped her little bee stings feeling her hard bullet nipples in the palm of my hands and as I squeezed her little A cups it spurred her on further and she was riding me like her life depended on it shuddering to an almighty climax, I could feel her warm juices running between my legs and the squelching noises could probably be heard a mile away, I was already getting breathless.Jody soon found her rhythm and rode me at a steady pace and I was just trying to hold back for as.