Her left hand rubbed her neck and she could feel the sweat, the other hand ran over her stomach and down towards her wet lips, untouched by anyone but...herself. As she closed her eyes and imagined what it would be like for a man to touch her, Jack called out “You changed yet Vic?” She flew back into reality. “Ummm… almost! Be two seconds! I’ll meet you out by the pool!” After quickly throwing on her bikini, she went to join Jack with the cans of Coke. She dropped the cans onto. Jamal pumped slowly and my wife started letting out loud long guttural moans. Her head pulled back and her face exposed, her mouth open showing the extreme amount of pleasure she was getting. Jamal kept teasing her, slowly sliding in and out while she attempted to rock her hips and push back to increase the pace. Jamal was in total control though because of his size and strength and the hold he had on her hair had her locked in place. All she could do was feel his BBC slide in and out of. After a quick rest I plan on doggy style but not willing to make her suffer anymore I remove the knot on the hands. The movement I remove the knots she pushes me aside and pounces on to me and lowers herself near to my dick kissing it and licking off the cum stuck to it, making it slowly regain its previous glory, which did happen but after a lot of efforts from her in terms of sucking, licking and pampering.Enjoying the blowjob I was getting even I did not bother to pull her back, rather I. She reaches between her legs to rub her clit as I was pounding her pussy and then I felt her put a finger in her pussy as I slid back in. I was a good feeling and she started to moan a little. I told her to put another in and she came to life and started bucking back on my cock as hard as I was driving her. She was having multiple orgasms and finally just slumped over exhausted. My wife just needed a little more beef in her pussy to makes things work and that was fine with me as it felt great..