Min was sure he was banging a white woman. (She’d read an incriminating email). The thought of a white woman touching her husband sent shivers up an... down her spine. It was disgusting! It was bad enough that he was screwing some bimbo but did it have to be a white one? The image infuriated her so much she suddenly found she had the courage to go ahead with her plan.Slowly, step-by-step, Min walked forward. Her 5 inch heels clicked loudly on the floor tiles. She entered the main hallway, turned. It’s only a short walk and it’s a nice sunny day which is ideal for taking a walk in the sun.At the bank he gets his card and withdraws some money. He does some grocery shopping, and he walks home carrying the shopping. He smiles, as he knows he’ll never get tired by walking now. While putting the groceries away he thinks about what to do for Brooke’s sixteenth birthday in eight days time. He goes upstairs to lie down and think about the events of the last year. He takes a nap as well, as old. Jones slowly pulled Emilys panties down, and as he saw her naked ass cheeks he kneeled down and was licking and slobbering on her juvenile ass. And then he went down a bit deeper with his fingers, between her legs, and was stroking her virgin cunt."Please Sir! Not there..please!"He was working with 2 fingers between her labias and entered her vagina until he noticed her hymen."I don`t believe it!" he was laughing,"you dress up like a whore and never had a dick...I`ll teach you!!!"And Mr.Jones. I don’t know how loud I actually got but my mind was screaming in orgasm as he filled me with his seed. I wailed on as he continued to thrust into me until the thick fluid he pumped in began to leak out, past the seal of my pussy lips to flow down along the crack of my ass. My legs at that point had wrapped too tightly around his back for him to pull out. By the time my grip relaxed he was rocking gently against me with the weight of his body smothering my noise to little more than whimpers.I.