At ten o clock sharp I was waiting nervously at the kitchen table when the doorbell rang. Walking timidly to the door, I opened it and was greeted by ...iss Bolton standing there in a knee length leather trench coat and carrying a holdall.“Good morning Michael, I believe you are expecting me. Are you alone?”“Yes Miss Bolton” I stammered.“Good, well take my bag and let’s be getting on then. We have a lot to do and so we should start immediately” Miss Bolton said as she walked past me and indicated. In, lap, and out, lap. He licks me clean while I lay there still. Trying to gather some strength. My body flushed from this second powerful orgasm today. Hot, sweaty. Small, not quite as big as when I fisted myself little while ago, or last night, but knowing Colin, certainly not my last this afternoon!Taking his hands off me, sitting up, wiping his face. Smiling, like all men do when they do something well. Like little dogs excited and wanting a pat on the head. ‘Goooood puppppyyy!!! Who’s. She said he held her down tight as he unloaded his black seed into her white body. Her arms gave way and she lay flat on his chest. She could feel his cock going soft. It never completely fell out on it's on. He called out to the guy that let her in the house.The bed room door opened and the thin black guy came to the bed, he helped my wife up off her lover. He led her back down the hall into the den. He sat her on the edge of the couch and then went down on her and ate her freshly fucked. Closing my eyes I felt myself being tossed into the air. Landing on my stomach I opened my eyes in astonishment. His hands grabbed my hips pulling me back onto his cock. ‘Oh no you don’t Abby you need to be fucked to an inch of your life. My cock will penetrate you deeper than you have ever been penetrated.’ Sam shouted with breathless voice. His cock was burying into my depths. I was clinching the sheets burrowing my face into the sheets biting my lips. ‘Here how does this feel?’ He screamed.