His frantic pace suddenly stopped as he finally thrustdeep and held himself there, straining to pumped thefinally few spurts into me, clutching my bre...ststightly in his dirty hands, groaning his lust as hefilled me with his alcohol laden cum. Then the next moment the old man had fallen to his backand was lying there gasping for breath. I scotchedaround to look at him and could see he was finished. Ididn’t say a word, I just stood up and pulled mypantyhose up and shoved my skirt down and. He quickly noticed why I hap picked this theater, we were the only white people in the theater. The guys were all checking me out as I led my boyfriend tot he back row. I sat down next to a group of guys that were all looking at me like I was a piece of meat. Of the 20 people in the theater, i was the only woman. Just how I wanted it.I looked over and saw that my boyfriend was hard as a rock. I shifted in my seat, which made my skirt creep up a bit. just enough to show off my lips and clit. I. NOTE: My Hubby is Bi One week day teatime me and my husband had been busy doing jobs around the home throughout the day the kind of jobs men put off until there wife nags at them and they do them just to shut you up. So setting the scene it had been a long day for both of us we where fed up and the weather wasn't the greatest.We both took turns having a long soak in the bath me ( Wife ) went first then I ran a fresh bath for hubby and thought hmm while he's in the bath I think I will grab. I fucked her hard and Chantelle writhed beneath me. She captured one of my nipples with her lips, sucking hard, her hips bucking up to fuck me back. I could feel that tightening in my ovaries build and build and then I spilt my black seed in her fertile womb and wrest Mark's hold over her and made her mine.I pulled out, and was surprised to find that Chantelle was still conscious. Most women black out from the intensity of the orgasm when I cum in them. She glanced down and frowned. "Where's my.