The husband started to lick his wife's gaping pussy marvelling at the amount of semen this black man had produced. He lapped at her swollen lips and f...lt his little cock getting hard as he was now enjoying the taste of his black cum and pussy juice.After completely cleaning her up and swallowing what felt like mouthfuls of sperm-rich cum from his wife's sore pussy, the husband turned to get up only to be stopped by the black man. "Forgetting something are we?" The black man grinned as he swayed. Mom: Okay?Me: Well… I did fuck you right!She went silentMe: Mom?!Mom: Yes, we did.Me: Right, and we both felt bad about it, right? But even then, did you like it?Mom was silent again.Me: Well?She didn’t know what to say, she took a big breath.Mom: I don’t want to talk about it!Me: What? You just said you would be open with me.She hugged me even harder like she was embarrassed and didn’t say a word.Me: Okay, mom, I won’t ask you that, but can we talk about it?Mom felt a bit of relief and agreed. Suddenly, she took out her hand from underneath the cover and held mine warmly. “you know. I have fallen in love with you. And i don’t even know much about you.” I squeezed her hand and then told her about myself. When i told her i was yet single, her face lit up. Till then, as she was under a blanket, i couldn’t see much of her except her lovely dark face, her curly shoulder length hair, and the large liquid eyes, and a generous mouth, her face accentuated by her large gypsy earrings, and a. " Were you joking or watching TV? Which is it?" We were watching the movie, and then he started up about Southampton. I can't remember all he said. We didn't talk all that much. I mean, we talked almost the whole time, but not about that."John rolled two pairs of sweat socks into balls and put them in a side pocket of his suitcase. He put in the last of his shirts and his toilet kit. He began talking when he thought she was ready to say more. "Southampton's lots of fun. He must love it there.".