I didn't care, I needed out of here now! I jumped in head first. I remember nothing of falling or landing, but when I woke up I was in the woods aga...in. I reached under the red dress to find my pussy was bleeding. What would my father say?! I slumped down next to a tree and began to cry. I was so ashamed of myself! Why would I let that happen to me?! It must have been that strange plant he had. I cried there for at least half an hour, and finally drifted off to sleep. I had the most. After all he was always bringing the subject up. I would have to test him, I was thinking. I found myself dressing for King, (the young black man at work), and wanting him to notice me and give me that "I like what I see" look and imagining how he was being affected by this horny white wife. I was wondering if it was true that many black men want to get into a married white wife's panties. I know that I have secretly wanted to feel a black man covering my body and pumping his black seed into my. I was filling her anal passage completely.The waves of orgasm started to subside a bit and our motions slowed, still in sync with each other. My cock softened but her anal passage still had enough tightness to keep it in place. We were both entirely spent.Slowly and reluctantly I pulled back. My soft cock flopped out of her open hole. Her sphincter instinctively clenched, forcing a stream of my cum out of her pucker and down her leg. I had no words. Just stood there and took in the whole. We each drove our own vehicles; she went with him and I drove ahead to get a room. I checked us in and went to the door, they had arrived and were making out in his car when I motioned for them to ‘come on down’ with a wave. We all went in together; it was a bit uncomfortable, none of us had ever tried a threesome before and were kind of at a loss as to how to get it going. I went over and turned on the radio and said “Hey babe, how ‘bout you give us a show, do a little strip.