"Let me suck on that big black dick. You can cum on my face!" my wife suggested. "That would be hot, but this pussy feels too good. I'm going to cum ...nside this tight pussy," he replied as his dick pushed deep inside her. "You can cum anywhere you want, just don't cum inside me." my wife replied. “I can’t have your cum leaking out of my pussy tomorrow when I’m back at home with my husband.” She explained. At first, I was glad she told him not to cum inside her, but hearing the explanation. You both are made for each other sir. Very lovely pair. We both looked into each others eyes and my face was red blushing. Then we went to park sat on a bench, one boy about 11yrs old I guess was selling flowers. I said ok I will buy because I love jasmine flowers and the little boy is trying to make some money by selling them. Madhu reached in his pocket and gave him a 20rupees note. The boy reached in his pocket to return change madhu told him to keep the change. The boys face glow like 1000. I jerked off to the sounds of her, fantasizing me being the one she was fucking.After my dad left, she went out.I did not see her again until the next night. She came home all drunk and d**gged up, looking like a total mess.I asked her if everything was ok, she looked at me me pure hatred in her eyes and asked " What the fuck is it to you"My head bowed in shame. I did not know how or if to reply.She said: why the fuck are you not in bed.I told her, in a whimpering voice, it is Saturday night. The minute that the cock entered me I knew exactly who is was, Eric, one of the black basketball players. His cock was very big and had a massive curve to the left. It hit me in a wonderfully familiar spot. I rode it playing along hoping to get to cum, but again I was ripped off before I could. I whimpered with need. I wanted to have his cock in my mouth so I pretended not to know him. When he entered my mouth and stretched my lips around his thick shaft, I melted with desire. I love the.