I lean in to her, "get on your knees" she does. "now crawl to the bed" she starts to move across the hall, still penetrated. She reaches the bed and g...ts her upper body on before I stop her. I tell her to turn around so that she's facing me. She sits on my finger on the bed as I take her in with my eyes. My thumb starts to play with her clit again. I push her back on the bed with my other hand and use it to rub her all over while I masturbate her. Suddenly she grabs my wrist and takes control.. I got up and went downstairs to our home gym. I was almost glad that my personal trainer was away this week. My pussy and ass needed a rest. They were still sore from all the fucking I did on Monday at the hotel and Roxanne’s house. I had myself a vigorous work-out in the gym and a half an hour of relaxing in our sauna before I went back upstairs for a shower. I did my household chores and the laundry, went through the mail and paid some bills before I got dressed to go out. My first stop was. She explain to me that she had never been with a black man before and been fantasizing about what it would be like to have sex with a well hung black man. But because she was from and upper middle class marriage and family she was only looking for a cyber affair. Each time we would chat online I would describe to her the things I would be doing to her if we were physically making love. Eventually, our online affair got so hot we agreed to exchange photos so we could see what each other looked. Sitting up, she reached over and pulled Cory away from her husband’s crotch. Malcolm groaned as his cock waved wetly, a steady pulse of precum trickling from his cockhead. “So close,” he protested.“Remember why the girls are here, honey?” she asked.“Oh, hell,” he complained with a smile. “It’s tough to remember you’re supposed to be draining the swamp when you’re up to your ass in alligators.”The girls giggled, and Laurie asked, “Who’s first?”“Me, me!” cried her sister. Cory got on all fours.