.what were you jerking off too honestly?I then said ..um um.. dont worry about it she then instisted!!I said ok well its our little secert right ..she... said yes..I told her she made my cock hard withthe sight of her ass... she told me that shes a little turneed on when she saw me and asked if she could spend the night ..I said well you have to ask you mom ..she told me not to worry shell be spending the night..Part #3....As our family started showing up they all brought food into the. " Karen said.I let out a YES! as I shot off inside the future black whoring pussy. My wife is the greatest. Modeling to make extra cash so our son can one day go to college. "To start off I plan on doing this on Wednesday night after our son goes to sleep. I would sneak out the house and go do my modeling. If I do not have a black business man lined up that night I will just go to a black dance club to listen to some music. " Karen said.Black dance club listening to some music I smirked.Okay ,. It was her goal to just watch. Debbie was getting more moist by the passing seconds.“Cock….I want cock!” she moaned.I’d barely stood up before she was on her knees, nearly ripping my erect cock from me pants. She gave me a sloppy sucking. She was clearly rusty. I motioned from Becki to join us, maybe give her friend a lesson, but she declined. Her pants her at her ankles, and she was shoving the beer bottle in and out of her pussy. That site alone nearly got me harder.I wanted to take Debbie. What made me least happy was that she always had one of her friends stay with me. It was embarrassing. They would usually wait until she was gone and then unwrap my cock and play with it. A couple of months worth of that and I had enough. I got Julio, the gardener, to order a surprise for the ladies. It came in a plain brown wrapper. The thing cost some semi-heavy bucks, but I didn’t care. I wasn’t just horny, I had revenge on my mind. Julio stored the thing under my bed for me. The next one to.