But he continued to squeeze his huge shaft into my thight orifice. The pain son bécame pleasure…I was fgetting hurt; but although some pain tears s...reamed down my face, I reached down to hold his thick dick, pushing it in deeper, totally unconcerned about what my helpless hubby might think. "Your slutty wife is a real bitch…she wants it so bad…” The black man laughed, looking at Victor lying on the floor…“Show your cuckold husband how much you want my huge dick…”He yelled to me, as he pushed a. “The horses wuz a chestnut an' a big black. One man’s hat had a fancy hat band. That’s all except I seen that one of the horses has a notch in its shoe.” She pointed at the shoe print that I wouldn't a noticed. Beth had a talent to see the little things but that wuzn’t goin’ to help us. For one thing, there wuzn’t no way I could chase after them galoots. We had one old swayback nag. I could walk faster than it could run.There wuz nothing left to do but bury our folks. I dug a hole an' we buried. “Now we are free to leave for home,” Mimi said, swiftly removing her clothing.“Yes, and the sooner the better,” I said, stepping out of my trousers and pulling my shirt over my head.“Well, perhaps not immediately,” Mimi said with a giggle, and grasped John Thomas who was ready for action. We fell to the carpeted floor, and like a well-oiled machines joined in the Flower in Bloom. Her shrieks of pleasure blotted out the hubbub and shouts of the people thronging the street outside. After a short. She let me for a minute or two then said, Teddy your being bad and I can't get burnt there either. I was 15 at the time. I had wet dreams of her and jacked off a whole lot dreaming of doing her. Last summer as I was fucking my ex girl friend, and this is how I lost her, I closed my eyes, and was about to cum when I started dreaming it was Karen who had her finger nails in my back telling me to fuck her harder, and that she was coming with me. I guess I called out Karen's name. Tina pushed me.