Still annoying but kinda cute.I'd never been interested in women in a sexual way - no one would ever call me a dyke - but for some reason, I did find ...he female form to be very beautiful. I'd much rather look at a slim, toned female naked than a naked man. It used to bother me until I finally realized what the attraction was all about. I didn't want to fuck these beautiful young women, I wanted to BE that young and beautiful again. Here I was pushing 30 and looking at her long, smooth legs and. The first three days were over; the "victim" had told her story, and it had been corroborated by a friend of hers, a little cunt named Sherry.I was walking around my living room, my left knee giving me hell. I'd been injured playing football in high school, and while it was usually not a problem, stress brought out a bit of pain. I used a small cane to help me on those days.Arthur, my attorney, said, "Please, do two things for me." Name 'em," I said."First, tell me I'm not living in a fool's. We don’t really look alike; of course – she’s a woman. She has rich, chestnut brown hair, a turned-up nose. She stands 5 feet 11 inches tall, as opposed to my 6 feet zero. My hair is lighter than hers. We keep our hair short because we swim 50 laps every morning and long hair just doesn’t make sense. Oh, and she has breasts, firm B+, I guess, though she rarely wears a bra. Or much else.Our home is good sized. We have an indoor pool that extends into the back yard. That’s where we swim. Our Moms. Inches after inches of pure black fat meat came out, my wife's pussy lips still clinging to his thick bastard making monster. His foreskin peeled back as he pulled completely out of my wife's markedly red gaping pussy. He pushed his horsemeat in again grunting and groaning like an a****l in heat. My wife didn't look like she was aware of her body being abused in such fashion by men of different races. She didn't look like she minded her body being mauled by cocks different from her husband's..