Bottom Bull’s hand slips and rubs my white ass cheek. It quickly, yet tenderly, runs through my ass crack. I can feel his finger slipping into my as...shole, only for a split of a second. It reminds me of how empty I feel. I feel something should be plugged down there. And I can't think of anything better than Bottom Bull’s hard wet black cock. It's so long and thick I wonder how deep I can let him go.Bottom Bull holds his hard black cock against my hungry pink hole. He starts pushing it slowly.. Her legs ended up straddled over me and her pussy landed directly on my dick and I could instantly feel the heat from her pussy. As she attempted to get up she slid her pussy the entire length of my dick as she got up. I could feel her little pussy lips part slightly as it slid across my dick. She finally recovered and stood up over me and I could again see her innocent pussy opened and reddened from the fall. I could see her little puffy nipples were hardened and was lost in the moment when. "Excellent!" Patricia said warmly, "I'll send the car around for you, say seven-thirty?"As we parted ways, I turned to my wife and said, "You didn't have to do that, but thank you!" I'm very pragmatic, Gary." Patricia explained, "I don't believe for a moment that she's a threat to our marriage, but if she is, then it's best that I know about it immediately. If, as I suspect, she's not a threat, then there's no harm in having her around." I've always been honest with you, Patricia." I said. Listening to the shower run was calming me down as I zoned out. I regretted picking a fight over something so trivial as sex. I didn't even give him much to work with but I couldn't tell him what made me angry. We agreed that we wouldn't make sex a priority in our relationship. I didn't think we would make it our last priority though. The shower stopping knocked me out of my daze. The last thing I wanted was for him to find me moping on the floor. Grabbing clean sheets I started making the.