It wasn’t terribly long, just covering her neck. She drew it into a little ponytail and tied it off with a band she had also pulled from her bag. My...God, she looked good. There was something about the way that dress fit over her form. It rested on her. That was it. Rested on her as if it were a gentle mist. It was thin, and I knew that I would be able to feel the heat of her body radiate through that material. Just knew it. And it started to make my cock hard.I looked away for a second, doing. The world went white as she screamed through an orgasm like never before.It was several minutes before she opened her eyes and she found herself lying on her side on the bathroom floor with one hand clenched between her thighs, and a pain in her shoulder from landing hard. She struggled to her feet and couldn’t believe how she looked in the mirror.Her hair was matted as if she had just run a race, her top crumpled like she had slept in it, her skirt now had several horizontal pleats, and her. A moment of panic and exhiliration spread through her as she knew what he was about to do. The head of his cock rested on her back door, and she was a bit worried about how big he was, but at the same time she ached for his cock to stretched her tight hole open wide. and then, as if her wish had been granted, he pushed the head of his cock harder against her hole and started to slide it inside. The feeling of stretching and pushing and the tightness of her ass was making her pussy drip, and. The new guy was in his late forties. He was a black bald man and was really another giant. Ana looked perplexed as Tyler introduced his friend as his uncle Frankie.Tyler told my wife that he brought his uncle to show him his beautiful married white sex slave. He added that he had told him that she had a thing for big black cocks…His uncle laughed and they both went and sat on our marital bed.Ana looked nervous about that new black man being there. Tyler suggested she could use a new satin.