She was gone for about 8 hours and I can tell by the dirty smell of her pussy it had black dicks in her the whole time. I ate her out sucking every dr...p of her cum and the black dicks cum. Afterwards she gets up and takes a shower. I join her soaping her up washing off every inch of her body again looking at the bruises and bite marks black men always leave on my wife. She starts to jerk me off telling me how she loved being fucked by black cocks while I was home watching the k**s. She then. "Afternoon, honey," Mrs. Handley said with a tired smile. "Have a nice day?" Erm, yeah," Aaron answered, hoping to god she couldn't smell the precum on his hand."That's good," she turned, and began walking towards her bedroom. "You'll have to make your own supper this evening - I'm too damn tired to cook."Aaron nodded, watching her hips sway as she walked, unable to avoid recalling how her ass had looked in that leotard... tight and delicious and... Aaron's still-hard cock lurched, and he put. It was hardly decent clothing even in this day and age, but not unusual attire for a sex bot. She didn't even go to the bar this time; she just walked the streets until someone made her an offer. She did several quickies in alleyways. Again she went back to some guy's apartment for a longer session.Wednesday night she even gave head in someone's vehicle when they asked. It was kind of disgusting, and didn't thrill her nearly as much as it did him, but at this point she'd completely embraced. "I'm on the pill."He hesitated for an elongated moment where we looked straight into each other's eyes. He slowly seemed to come to a decision, and let sweet gravity pull us downwards onto the sheets. My heart began to raceOur lips met and kissed fiercely while I tugged playfully at his shirt and belt buckle. He finally succumbed to the shirt pulling, and released his kiss to remove it. A row of abs were visible in the dim light, and my heart began to beat faster still. I pulled off my own.