Victor was still in my head somewhere, so as this black guy pushed my thighs apart with his hands, I tried to close them again…He smiled softly and ...old me not to worry.He added that he would do some very naughty things with me, before he would send me off to my loving hubby back home…Then he climbed on top of me and I could feel his warm breath close to my head. The warm sensation sent a shiver of arousal down my spine and I took a deep breath to focus the last shreds of my thoughts.He pulled. My video and picture collection of us has hundreds of come shots that landed on her or in her. Mary was a daredevil also. She enjoyed pushing the envelope regarding our secret sex affair. There were a few times we almost got caught. Many of them were to close for comfort.I continued to watch the video lost in my own world yearning and missing this wonderful mature lady. I held no remorse for our affair. That had left me years ago. The truth was I loved this lady as if she were my wife, not the. It added a lot of heat to our sex life together, and to our fantasy life as well. I would get to her to imagine me as a stranger while we were making love, she would get so turned on by this that I knew she needed to be fucked by a stranger one way or another. She told me that she never wanted another man, but I knew that deep down she did.It took months of waiting for the right moment, until one night when we stayed in town for the night. We went to a nightclub for a few drinks, It was packed. ‘Aw, that’s sweet,’ Jeri said. ‘I’ll get it for you in a little bit. Erika’s doing okay. She starts therapy next week.’ She looked over my nearly completely inked arm approvingly. ‘Erika’s done an amazing job as usual,’ she said. ‘She’s the one who inspired me to become a tattooist. My first tattoo was that butterfly on her shoulder. And she did a lot of my work.’ I guess I should’ve been nervous in front of this beauty. But I wasn’t. Jeri had a great personality and was very easy to talk to..