I wanted to remember the nextcouple of days. I took my hand off her knee and lay back looking at her. "I could do with another drink," I said casually.... She jumped up as though the settee was red hot. Clearly she felt betterif there was some distance between us. What she didn't realise was that Ihad also got up and followed her to the sideboard where the drinks werelaid out on a small tray. When she tried to turn she realised that I wasright behind her. She gasped and stiffened. I was also stiff. His dick slowly went down my wife’s ass check as he was starting to angle it in a descending direction. His dick would go between my wife’s ass and with a saw motion comes up. It seems as if his dick was getting stuck in the middle of the motion then he would push it harder to continue the up slide. The oil made his cock slide up and down with simplicity and the side of a big black cock between two beautiful ass cheeks was wonderful. Steve was making himself very. ‘I’m so sorry,’ Steve apologized. ‘I had no idea.’ ‘It’s OK,’ Donna laughed, leaning on the arm he had offered as they walked. ‘I guess local theater is like local music — sometimes it’s great and sometimes…’ ‘Sometimes it’s the guy in a cowboy hat who sings the same song every week on the open mic,’ Steve suggested. ‘Yes! Just like that,’ Donna replied, forgetting for a few minutes to be self-conscious around her date. ‘Listen,’ Steve said, taking a deep breath to calm down. ‘That went later. I stood behind her doggie style and pushed the head of my dick into the wet inviting folds of her cunt. I needed to pay her back for her roughness. With each thrust I pushed her hard into the bed, slapping my belly into her cheeks. Not to be out done, Carroll thrust back each time I withdrew. I had to cum.When I yelled, “I’m cuming,” she squeezed the sheets tightly in both her fists and drug them to her. All the muscles in her back tightened and she just sighed one word, “Fuck” and collapsed..