"Do you love me?" Well, yes, Ronnie, I love you. I wouldn't have married you if I didn't." If you love me you'd do this for me, to show me your love."...I rolled my eyes. Surely she wouldn't fall for that line of crap. There was more silence. "Remember back in high school? You were really something back then." That was a long time ago." Yea, I know, but that's why I fell in love with you." Why? Because I was a slut?" Not just a slut, my slut," he said lightheartedly. "Come one, Gina, it'll be. I was getting more turned on by the minute knowing I was undressing my wife so a black man could fuck her. He undressed at the same time and when he took his shorts down and his cock was already half hard and a good 9 or 10" and probably 6" around. I saw my wife couldn't take her eyes off it as she lay back on the bed and spread her legs for him. I told her I couldn't believe she was going to take all of that. As he looked at my wife, offering her married pussy to him and we both were. Not one drop was given her to swallow. Not one drop was offered to slake her terrible thirst or satisfy her hunger.The last man stepped back after adding his creamy offering to the exulted goddess of humility. A giant gong made the air vibrate. Its deep, deep voice touched the stretched nerves of the audience.A bright spotlight swung away from the dripping statue. The attention of all guests travelled with it. Angique was maybe the only one whose eyes stayed with the arched, shining girl as the. *knock knock knock*I turned off my morning chat show and went to the door. I opened it to see Adele standing there."You alright?" I said"Yeah, fine thanks."I invited her into my living room, she sat down on the armchair and I slumped onto the couch."Look Kyle, I need to say something." What is it?" I said, trying to hide my worried tone.She reached into her pocket and pulled out a pair of panties with a visible white stain on them. "I...Adele..I'm sorry...I" I began to stammer while turning red.