The thought of this black stud fucking my wife really turned me on. I could invision his black staff buried deep in her, him grunting as he fulled my ...wife with his come.The next day I waited until Sharon's black lover had been inside our house for about 15 minutes before I crawled behind the hedge and carefully raised myself to the opening at the bottom of the window shade that I had left open. The sight was incredible. I began to jerk off immediately as I watched the show before me.My wife was. I felt like a succulent piece of meat under their gaze, just as many women claim, but I also felt the power of having nearly made them loose control and start drooling on their own ties!When I arrived at the ladies' room, I discovered that I was not alone. Two of my wives were in escort. They had caught up to me easily, since I am the shortest of the wives, along with my other two problems."Isn't it strange how we all have to use the ladies' room at the same time?" I asked my escorts, as one of. And then...then PISSING into it? That what you want, boy???"She was hitting every single of Brett's hot buttons, as if she knew beforehand. She didn't, but was just playing off a typical young stud's eagerness to please an older mistress, and now the k** was moaning even more loudly under her, thrusting up harder, squeezing her wrinkled old ass cheeks in his hands until the meaty flesh oozed between his fingers. She felt his cock throb and pulsate and pulled his face away from her tits to look. Mark flogged me for 20+ lashes on my shoulders and thighs. And, when he was done, he and Rick rubbed lotion and oil onto my body. It felt so cool and refreshing, and they paid particular attention to the cleft between my ass cheeks and to my cock. Brandon brought Justin and Aaron over and they looked much better nude. They had lean ripped bodies, big cocks, tattoos. They had lean ripped bodies, big cocks, and had on a Cellblock jock, and the other had a chrome cock ring. They looked me.