He turned me over to my back and picked me up; fucking my pussy deep as I held onto him so tight.He just kept pounding and pounding me in a brutal way... His balls were slapping my asshole and I was moaning and screaming; telling him not stopping fucking me. He asked if I liked his black dick; but I could not answer.Then he threw me on the bed and as I was trying to catch my breath, he put my legs up and fucked me missionary, very hard and fast again.He put his heavy hand around my throat lightly. Baad apna lun owse ke choote kay under kia our yek finger owse ke gaand may dia may apna lun owse kay choote may under bar kernay laga our finger owse ki gannd may our oweh mastee say horse ki tara chlanagy lagatee our boltee tee rashid plz bus mute karo plz chodo mojay isee tareekay say plz maray gaand say finger mute nekalo our awazay nekaltee tee oh my god yes yes kabi kabi boltee tee kia chodayee hi aap ki rashid kash mayra husband aap ke tara chodta rashid plz apnay lun ko mute nikalo our. I returned about 11am and brought the shopping in through the garage and put the wine and ingredients away. There was still no sign of Vee or Rachel and I assumed they were sleeping off a hangover. I went into the lounge and put my feet up with a glass of water and scanned through the TV channels before switching it off. in the brief silence of switching of the TV I then heard the unmistakable creek of the spare room bed that only comes from sex, which made my cock hard instantly. I couldn’t. I wasn’t in the mood to make love, but when we went to bed Jill insisted on snuggling up and falling asleep like that, needing the reassurance I guess.Jill woke me with a tray full of breakfast and piping hot coffee, and reenergized by a good night’s sleep, food, and caffeine we slowly set about fixing the damage from the night before. Jill could see how the whole thing with the actor playing me had been demeaning and emasculating and I accepted that she might have been naïve and stupid in.