He was as wide as a beer can. My wife’s fingers couldn’t wrap all the way around his dick. Suddenly Joey reached under my wife’s chest and sta...ted groping and squeezing her tits. Heidi loves having her tits rubbed down, so I wasn’t surprised by her reaction. She was in heaven with him massaging her bouncy titties. I could tell she liked what he was doing because she stopped stoking my cock, and only squeezed it every now and then.After about a minute of her squeezing my cock and watching. His blondish hair was still in spiky mess from last night and his brown eyes almost sparkled with mischief. He sipped casually at his mug of morning coffee and grinned. The game was simple. It was a version of ?hotter-colder?. The closer she got to where a colored egg was hidden, the lower her vibe would hum. He had told her that there were more than three dozen plastic Easter eggs hidden in their fenced-in back yard. Only one would fit the lock that would open the back garage door and. Mmmmm, fuck me with your hot, little pussy!”Devan had reached around his mother’s writhing body, and was clawing at her firm asscheeks, as he thrust up and down, matching her frenzied fucking rhythm. He was making sounds, but none of them were understandable. His mother, with her small tits twitching in front of his face, was mewling, as her naked taut ass bobbed, and squirmed, her wet pussylips cling to his throbbing hard shaft.Heavy breathing filled the room; there was no dirty talk for a. We'd k** each other about interracial sex and what our baby might look like. He was so black and I was so white neither of us could quite imagine what our c***d would look like. Yeah, I know this was a strange relationship, but I was attracted to Jeff and we k**ded all the time like that.Anyway, one night after working the swing shift, we got off at midnight. We joked and flirted about going out to a nightclub. My husband was over until very late visiting his family across town and for some.