The black man led her to an outdoor raised padded bench. Her hubby lovingly held her hands presenting her ass, c**t and mouth in doggie position. The ...lack stud spread wide her legs and started sliding that black massive c**k into her. Her moans turned to screams as he started pumping her rhythmically like only Blacks can do. She bawled like a ghoul when he shoved it hard and deep into her. He pumped her harder and harder. I could not believe how long this fine Black specimen of a man could. She had left her little automatic out in the car because they told her there would be scanners inside the mansion and she did not want to cause a commotion. She was glad to see there were armed guards at the entrance that that the entire facility was covered with a lot of cameras that were hopefully tied into a security control center that was primed for immediate reaction. She knew that Diego or Rosita or any of the other relatives that had accompanied them were in the least bit interested. "And I shall strangle the life from you," I threatened playfully."A fair exchange," she agreed, "So have you had your fill of me?" she asked."Indeed no!" I replied, "There must be a thousand ways you know to satisfy me!" Oh no, in your estimation I am merely an empty receptacle for your filth," she replied, "It is for you decide in which manner 'tis done." Then I shall risk your teeth," I suggested."Surely not?" she queried, "I have very sharp teeth." Then lie on your back," I. We fucked morning, noon and night until I was almost a physical wreck, totally knackered. "I'm bloody glad today's the day," I said to Hazel, on the morning of the day we were going to phone we guy. "I don't think I can last out much longer." Hazel smiled at me. "Well if things work out you can have a rest soon." I phoned the guy and he said he would meet us in a local bar for a drink to see if we got on okay. Normally, on holiday, Hazel wore tops and shorts but as we were meeting Steve she put.