“The Black Lover”, K said she had a black lover once. “Dylan was his name, but he was a player. I always had to go looking for him; he never cam... looking for me.” I asked what she did with Dylan. She said “We fucked a lot.” What did you like about Dylan? K replied, “His muscular body and big cock!” So he made you cum a lot? She replied“Yea…I guess so…I wonder where he is today.” And she broke out in a big lascivious smile at the thought.“The DJ”, K said she once called a radio station and. You pulled her head back up along your dick up to your mouth. You bend her over and sink your cock back into her pussy. FUCK. You are going to cum again. You moan super loud pull your cock out of her and cover her with your creamy baby juice. You have never cum so hard. Her eyes locked with hers. You craved her. You knew you'd want more. You needed more. You kiss her softly knowing that was a mistake you could not take. Her eyes told you that she was yours. Again you kissed her soft except. I was so nervous."Wow that was fast ! You aren't nervous are you ?" she said, knowingly, with a smile on her face. She refilled my glass.I wanted to ask if she had sex with her son but thought better of it !We laid in the sun listening to the radio and chatting and as each glass of wine went down my throat I became more relaxed and horny rather than scared !It started to cloud over and although still pleasant, Hazel motioned that we should go indoors. It was only 11am.She guided me to the. . Oh God!" Moaned Claire. Once again Charlie explored the depths of my sweet wife. Inch by inch he worked himself into her. Claire responded with each new thrust."Uh, uh, uh... Oh... my... GOD!" Claire tried to moan.With this new position, it looked like Charlie had bottomed out with at least two inches to go. Panting hard, Claire whispered, "Don't stop there... Charlie. I... ugh... want all of it." This was almost too much to hear. First, I had no idea how her little pussy was handling this.