He started fingering me, he didn’t know how to do it. It hurt me, so I asked him to stop. But he shouted at me and told me to keep quiet.He increase... the pace, and it hurt even more. But it was a kind of stimulation too. It wasn’t pleasant, but it was pushing me towards orgasm. I squirted really hard all over. My body shook, and I was gasping for air. Then I saw him climbing over my chest with his dick hard again and pointing me to suck.I was still recovering, but he started pushing his dick in. But rising from my head, almost as high as my hands could reach, higher than the shower curtain bar, stood a glistening, quivering, striated, massive cone of white perfection, so like a beehive hairdo that my hard cock started ejaculating without me even touching it! I was cumming to sight of myself in a snow-white beehive hairdo, because it looked so much to me like a hairdo of HOT WHITE SPERM! Holy crap, that was one of the strongest orgasms I have ever had, before or since, and one of. Betty had even overhear him telling her about a modeling job he might have for her. Selma's eyes had lit up at the prospects, and Betty got the feeling that when she and Doug faded out of the picture, they wouldn't be missed too much, at least by Harvey and Selma. She probably would miss Jean, but knew that she wouldn't go on seeing her. Jean, too, was taken with Selma, so everything had a way of fitting together.Doug and Betty both were relieved when they finally left. They were beginning to. He smiled and shoved his cock back into her mouth again. What an incredibly sexual sight to watch that big black cock in my wife's little white mouth. I was trembling from the feelings of lust coursing through me each time it slid down her throat and her nose pressed against his tight black curly pubs hairs.The fourth time it disappeared down her throat he grunted so loud it made me jump."I am cumming my little fuck toy. Don't lose a drop of it or I will beat your little white ass! OH FUCK,.