Karen loves to tease and put on a real show for the guys in the store. She was telling The black guy that she wanted him to come back to our hotel roo... and fuck her. She was telling him how wet she was and wanted to feel his hard cock inside her. By now they had full attention of the small group of guys in the store that were trying hard not to look like they were watching. Karen had on one of her business suites which reveals lots of cleavage. By this time the black guy had moved his hand. Ummm…..Aaaahhhh..Lagbhag aise 20 minutes chodne ke baad wo ek taanupar karke tilt ho gyi.Aur phir lund ko lekar apni chut me ghusaya.Ab wo sab kuch apne se kar rahi thi.Bahut josh tha yrr usme.Mai to make me tha hi.Mai bhi puri force se chhod raha tha usse.Waaah.Kya lund hai bhosdike tera.Chhod meri chut ko.Aur chhod bhosdike.Aur teji se chhod.Aisi awaaze nikal rahi thi aur.Maine bola ab ruko.Bahut hogyi chut ki chudail.Ab tumhari gaand marta hu…Wo doggy style me hokar apna gaand hilaane. Or both.”She bit her lower lip. “But... Can't I blow you first?”“So you can walk out without letting me fuck that ass?” I shook my head. “You get your blowjob last.”“And what's to stop you from fucking my ass and walking out,” she whimpered.“Women will stop buying from me if I rip them off. I have no plans of ever stopping this. So, turn around and pull up that nightie. If you're wearing panties, drop them.”“Fine,” she pouted. For a MILF, she had an adorable streak to her. She must have been. I continued pumping her while looking at her new tattoos. The dreadful realization of what I had gotten us into was sinking in. “Come on you wimp, feel that nigger cum on your little white cock, feel how powerful and intoxicating it is.” This idea of my wife fucking a BBC in front of me had spiraled out of control. I pumped her pussy faster, feeling Jamal’s nigger seed inside my wife and making her pussy slippery, leaking out and dripping down my own balls. She was stretched out from his.