"Now that the black man has given you pleasure you need to show him you appreciate it by cleaning him with your hot little mouth. All black men expect...that from white bitches." Jack pushed Crystal's head down on his flaccid cock.Crystal, not daring to defy him complied. She immediately began to tongue and lick their dried combined juices from his now hardening cock. "That's a good little white ho. Clean it up real good." Before she was done, Jack's cock was hard and her pussy was signaling that. Should she answer it or enjoy the ride she pondered? After the phone stopped vibrating she picked it up and opened it revealing she had received a text message from Stephen. She read the text. “ Where are you? I have tried for hours to call and sent messages! You better have a good reason.” Damn, she thought. He had given her permission to go out and play tonight but had set a few ground rules. She was supposed to have called to let him know where she at, and if she picked up someone, where. The more I thought about it the more I wanted my husband to know my pussy was wet. As I took off my clothes Jack came into the room.“How about a kiss for your half naked wife?” I jokingly asked He looked at me with a strange look but came over and kissed me. Our tongues played together. “It’s been a while big boy. Maybe you should come around a little more.” I said as I took his hand and placed it on my wet pussy.“Damn, you must be horny your wet.” He said “You want a quick fuck before the. He began caressing her back and ass gently, showing he wanted more. She began moving back and forth rubbing against him, teasing him. She began moving up and down on his body, caressing him, never taking her eyes off of his letting him see how much she wanted him and watching how much he was enjoying it. Watching for his approval, she unbuttoned his pants with her teeth, allowing the zipper to fall open from his arousal. She slowly kissed her way up his chest as she removed his shirt. Once.