The other old man sitting on the porch was slapping his legs and laughing so hard his face was turning red. ‘Wal I never! Lord! Whut’d yuh do that...fer Zeb? That poor lizzard ain’t never gonna be the same! Naw Sirree!’ Zeb chuckled at his friend. ‘Guess thet old lizzard ain’t too partial to some side seasonin’ with his meat, is he? Hells bells! He plumb missed that old hossfly, and he was movin’ plumb slow too!’ Brownie, wiping the tears from his eyes chuckled too, ‘That’s a sure nuff fact! He. “I love you, honey” I just hissed, as I enjoyed his wet mouth in me.Victor made me came, since he was the best cunt sucker I had ever met in my whole life. None of my black lovers was able to treat my pussy like my beloved hubby.As I got through my own orgasm, my legs got weak and I had to hold myself on Victor’s head to help falling down to the floor…Hubby smiled at me, saying he also loved me so much.I told hubby I would take care of my make-up before leaving and he said he would wait for me. If a craving hit her, and cravings hit her often, she would sink into her chair, slide her delicate fingers under her clothes and rub her most private delights. He did wonder if she could see him, in fact, this question had floated in the front of his mind for many months without an answer coming, now he just didn't care. The first time he observed her technique, he had almost toppled out of his chair. Watched her slip her hand down into her suit trousers to correct something uncomfortable, or. Slowly, she began to move in and out of me, driving herself deeply as she did so, slowly. Her pace began to increase. As she fucked me, the egg vibrated inside her, the base of the strap on cock driving against her clit below. Her pace increased, her own lust increasing as she got pleasure from fucking me.Her cock drove deep against my prostate, my ass eagerly accepting it, my cock harder than ever before as I was tied in place while she took me.Her pace changing as she became more turned on, I.