I am not sure how it come up but Trudy told him that she knew Beth would go for it even though she had been nervous. He asked her why and she told him...about the conversation in the kitchen. How Beth had never been with a black guy, and how she wasn't on anything and condoms would be their only birth control. How Beth had thought she might be close to her fertile time. He laughed and said he wondered how it went then as He knew Ty never had a woman with a bag. He told Trudy that he usually told. He guided my mouth with his dark large hands on my head, as I let go in deeper and deeper, allowing this lucky black guy fuck my wet mouth, plunging in and out, as I gagged on that massive thing.I suddenly heard his raspy groan and his knees buckled; then I felt the burning spurts, one after another, filling up my hungry mouth.His black dick in my wet mouth barely softened at all. So he lifted me by my arms and made me turn around, facing the wall.I bent over my waist automatically, as Richie’s. He stood up wordlessly and waited with his hands submissively at hissides. The scent of Tammy's sex was still strong on his lips but hedidn't even consider asking permission to rinse his face. Instead hewatched with nervous curiousity as she got a shoebox from the closet.It was from the same place where she had gotten his lingerie, so heprepared himself for the worst. His concern was well founded. Whathis grinning wife took from the box was a pair of candy apple redstripper heels with three. It felt like my dick will burst if I do not shove it into her tight pussy.The space was not luxurious but it was enough to have a rocking fuck session. I made her sit on the commode, spread her legs and kneeled down. Her pussy was supple and pink which was inviting me to eat it. I started licking her pussy, biting it gently and pulling the pussy lips with my mouth. She loved the rough touch and I could realize that by her draining pussy. I was making vigorous movements from my tongue inside her.