The cell phone sort of came up in conversation along the way." What else did you do?" I asked."What do you mean?" Her innocent little girl tone told m...e I was right, that she had done something else. The question was what? I ran in silence for a short ways, thinking about what I would have done if it had been me instead of her."You implanted something we can use later if we need it. I'm guessing a sleep trigger?" I thought it might be useful," she admitted. "If all else fails you can make her. Her fingered swirled over and over my wet cockhead. She was bringing me to the verge of orgasm. I loved edging for as long as possible, and had taught Mary this. "Slow, slow, slow!" I commanded. "Lick my cock now." Mary knew this routine well. I felt my orgasmic contractions and relaxed all my muscles. I looked intently at my cock and Mary's face. My cock visibly throbbed, and a short, thick rope of semen spurted from my cockhead onto Mary's face. I knew I'd come soon. Mary played with my balls. Her dress was pulled up over her waist and her panties nowhere to be seen. She was grinding her ass in small circles, beckoning his cock towards her, her wet and wanton pussy desperate to be filled to the hilt once more.The new black took hold of his large thick black cock and began to stuff it into my wife's cunt. Even with the added lubrication of the previous guy's spunk it was still a tight fit. I could see her struggling slightly at first, a pain expression on her face. But then after a. Or fir maine bra ko dekha to usme boht sara maal laga hua tha. To mene usse smell kiya to main bhi josh main ane lagi.To maine bhi choot main ungali start kardi or uske maal ko chatne lagi. Or shaant hoke bahar agyi or bed pe jaake so gyi. To ab main apne apne bhanje par nazar rakhne lagi. To maine notice kiya ki vo ghar main underwear nhi pehnta tha or shots hi pehnta tha. Or mujhe apne khade lund ke darshan karata tha. Jab bhar jata tha, tabhi underwear pehnta tha. Vese main batana bhool gyi.