." he said, coughing as he laughed at his own joke, "....you can shove these tits of yours in my mouth for a start" he suggested."No!" Jenny retorted,...trying to slap his hands away from her breasts but Charlie held firm. "Yes" he insisted, his speech slow and sinister, his hands pulling at her top, raising her T shirt over her head, her matching scarlet bra covered her tits, the cool autumnal weather the cause of her erect nipples, not sexual arousal. Charlie didn't care of the reason, he. After knocking three times I heard a voice say “hang on a second”, my heart raced as if I just ran a quarter-mile sprint…would this guy look anything like the picture I saw? Should I just turn and leave? So many questions and concerns were consuming my thoughts and then the door opened…Ok, not so bad seemed like a regular guy…I looked around the apartment and everything seemed neat and in order…another good thing I checked off of my mental list. We formally introduced ourselves and he asked. I pulled down my wife’s bra to the side and started playing with his cock like last time, kissing it, squeezing it, grabbing it, licking it and slurping it.Meanwhile, Rocky was busy zooming in and out of my wife’s pictures and sniffing her panties. In the next 25 minutes he came, and did he cum a lot! Like last time, I gulped it all down. Rocky dropped me, keeping Sneha’s panties with him and making me wear the bra and sending me home like that.Each day was a surprise, seeing my other side. I. That he did not want to happen so he decided to permit her to have large cock lovers hoping she would not become emotionally attached to these Mandingos. Fred could not imagine his wife falling in love with a black man but be satisfied with their cocks.The thought of a black man filling his wife's pussy with black baby batter excited Fred, his wife being a white slut for well hung home boys.Michelle was overjoyed that night as Fred dipped his dinky into her stretched pussy. Fred had told her.