The bastard fucked my mouth, knowing he would fuck my wife’s cunt.When I thought he was getting close; he just held my head and said now it was my w...fe’s turn to feel this black cock.He pulled me and I let his hard cock slowly slip out of my mouth. He kissed my lips again and then he turned to my wife.Ana bent over, puting her hands against the wall of the booth. The black guy lifted her tight skirt and pushed aside her tiny thong. Then he positioned behind her nice round ass and he pushed the. I got to the room and threw the folder full of shit against the wall and picked up the phone to order a bottle of fine Spanish brandy. I looked in the mirror and shook my head. No, that was the easy route – I wasn’t going to go that way. Instead I took a small bottle of Lustau Amontillado from the mini-bar and poured it in a glass … slowly sipping it, enjoying the nutty character as my frustration made me feel like hitting something – or someone. There was no one to yell at. No one to hit up. I was getting more and more wet with every passing second. I was embarrassed by how much I was enjoying, breathing in quick, short pants and gasps.It had been over a year since I had had any sex. My job had been so time consuming that by the end of the day I was usually too tired to think of sex or fun. So the fingering I was getting at that moment was enough to get me to oblivion fast. Where am I anyway? I asked myself, my mind not fully functioning yet.“Uuuugggh! Ooooh! Ooooh.” I moaned. From this position, he is getting maximum penetration, and Ginger is feeling it deep inside her.Collin is holding on to Ginger at her hips, pulling her back as he is thrusting forward. He reaches up with his left hand and grabs a fistful of her lush red hair. Ginger cries out, but Collin doesn’t stop only slams deeper inside her pulling harder on her hair. Suddenly he stops, and in one motion, he lays on his back still with a grip on Ginger’s hair; he guides her mouth onto his engorged penis..