My sexy wife turned her head and she smiled at me…I ran to my own car and raced home. I knew a perfect hiding place would be inside a cupboard locat...d between the kitchen and the living room.I heard the black man’s car doors slamming outside and soon they came into the living room. He told Ana to dance and strip for him. My sexy wife turned the music on and she began swaying her hips as she dropped her skirt to the floor. Ana then turned her back to him and pulled her thong down, bending at the. I moved closer to her, hugging her closely as she felt her way along my pussy lips. As she touched my clit, this time underneath my panties, I twitched with excitement. When she pulled her hand away I was about to complain, but then she grabbed the waist band and pulled my panties down. Once I had them off, I spread my legs again slightly, inviting her touch. As she returned her attention to my dripping cunt, I slid my hands under her top and lifted it off her breasts. Lauren had great tits.. But the air is still heavy and the storm has not broken the stifling humidity. Our bodies sweat and the moisture drips from your forehead onto my belly as you continue to suck me with genuine and uninhibited passion. I tell you that I am about to climax, as my body writhes under the intensity of your mouth and lips upon my hardness, yet you don’t respond to my comment other than to begin moving your head back and forth, fucking my cock with your mouth and lips, fucking me as surely as if my. Toe to toe. His face was now almost white as a sheet.“Don’t you fucking EVER call me that. In fact you will NEVER call me anything other than my name. No missy, no sweet cheeks, no sugar tits, no sweetheart, NOTHING! Samantha is my name and you call me that from now on”He looks visibly shocked and I can’t believe what I’m doing. He’s always been a chauvinistic little bastard who struck fear into everyone in the office, and here I was ripping strips off him. My heart starts to thump in my.