He slid in a second. He watched as her hole clenched then expanded to allow him to go further. He began pumping her ass as he did her pussy before. ...Juices were pouring from her pussy as he dove deeper and deeper. Jake glanced up from her sweet ass and saw an empty soda bottle close by. With his free hand he grabbed it and shoved it as far as he dare into her pussy, covering the smaller end with her lube. She was hanging on for dear life. Never had anyone ever brought her so high. . His eyes still closed, Ben felt someone whack him in the arm again.“You tell me, dipshit!” his sisters voice shrieked from the direction of the whack.Ben’s eyes burst open, “Ahh! Em, what the fuck?!”“What were you doing? Just taking a nap in the woods or something?” she accused loudly. “Mom thought you were dead in a ditch somewhere!”“Huh? What ... I ... was ... uh, just heading home” Ben mumbled as he looked around and noticed it was nearly dark out. “Em ... um, what time is it?”“It’s like 8. . Eeeeeeeeeeeee, I'm a slut for black cock, I'm a slut for black cock, I'm a slut for black cock, choke, cough, slurp, slurp, Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee."Next as if the phone was set a side I continued to listen to my wife's black deflowering, more faint now but clear in the receiver as I listened, "Slap, slap, huff... Slap, slap, Huff, Slap, slap, huff... Slap, slap, Huff, Slap, slap, huff... Slap, slap, Huff, Slap, slap, huff... Slap, slap, Huff, Slap, slap, huff... Slap, slap, Huff, Slap, slap, huff.... Kerrie felt a flood of emotion - arousal, humiliation, anger, surrender - but turned. She wiggled her ass in front of Kevin’s face, bending her knees and swaying side to side. “Now, is that a sweet ass or what?” Mark turned to Kerrie. “It was a sweet ass when she stripped at the bar, it’s a sweet ass now.” Kevin agreed. “Honey, spread your cheeks for him.” Kerrie froze. She started to raise her hands but couldn’t. The feelings overwhelmed her. She dropped to her knees, put her hands to her.