I opened my door and bent over to the passenger side and took my boyfriends cock into my mouth, exposing my shapely bum to the guy, helped by my boyfr...end pulling my skirt up over my bum again.The guy came over and fingered me for a while before sliding his cock into me. He began to fuck me, though I could feel he wasn’t completely hard. He was joined by an older guy who egged him on, telling him to fuck the little slut. God, I felt so horny. Then the older guy told the guy who was fucking me. The waves of ecstasy swept hot out of my cunt. My asshole writhed around her fingers.“Ooh, ooh, yes!” Mom gasped. “That’s it. That’s fucking it. Drink that pussy cream!”Mom and I were both cumming as the Black guy pulled his cock out of the naked hot wife’s pussy. He stood up, his dick dripping with pussy juices. I shuddered, hitting that wild peak of my orgasm.Mom released my hand and then she tapped the phone. “Who else wants to fuck my wife?” the cuckold moaned. “She needs more dick.”“Yes,. I knew that "Emeryville" was close to Oakland and Berkeley, but the station was way back in a neighborhood that I didn't know at all. I was so light-headed. I had barely eaten for hours. The station looked tired and dirty, I don't think that the Santa Fe railroad had paid anybody to clean the windows in the last fifty years. I watched the train that should have put me close to Ida's house pull away toward downtown Oakland, while I stood on the platform, like an eight-year-old, watching it. In. Three or four times, actually."Which meant that Josh now knew that my first choice was a very good looking black boy. And what I told him next made it totally clear to him that I had (and I still have) a thing for attractive dark skinned black guys. "And right after Jamal on my list are Mike and Max." Mike and Max were the other two black boys at my middle school. Just three boys and two black girls who were both hot and I would gladly fuck either of them if I could."So you're finally.