.. I denied myself ... this!” Michelle gasped as she took me deeper inside her tush.“I can’t believe that I denied myself more of you. If I’m ...onna get punished for fucking you, I should make fuller use of you, right? You really are a dish ... now I recall why I was attracted to you in the first place,” I told Michelle as I went deeper and properly plowed the backfield.“What would you do if I wanted to stay in these handcuffs for a long time?” Michelle teased me as she pressed her thick buns. She was in her pajamas which consisted of a loose top and boy shorts that were tight fitting. She sat down beside me on the couch. Her top was low cut and it was obvious that she had removed her bra and was getting comfortable. She asked me if I was going to change into my pajamas? I replied, "I guess so," not knowing what to expect. I decided to play it safe. I pulled on a pair of boxer shorts and a jersey shirt and went back to the living room. She stared at me with a little disappointed look. She was a prude back then and wanted to be faithful and got pest off that I even would bringing it up. I would bring it up every six months to a year with the same results. I would get porn for us to watch with black men with white girls and I would by black sex toys to use on her. Then about a year something changed and she seemed open to the idea. She asked how we would find someone to fuck her that would allow me to watch and thus our search began. We got on craigs list in search of a black. We must have gotten there just after a church social since the town square was packed with people leaving and waving. I had to pay attention since they weren't. After leaving the town, we picked up speed a little but I made sure to keep it well under the posted limit. The Missouri Highway Patrol Officers are a bunch of humorless folks when it comes to speeding Californians, and the locals aren't far behind.We made it through Jenkins on the 39 and I saw a Motel 6 on the outskirts. I just didn't.