.Tab me bola kiMe:nani ueh apne thik nhi kiya aab me kya bolunga kisiko ki meri nani mera lund pakadke soti haiNani(darte hue): nhi beta aisa kuch nhi... hai mujhe bhi nhi patha yeh kab huaMe:toh aab me kya karu aapne toh isse pakad ke uksa diya haiNani(thoda soch ke ): uksa diya matlab kehna kya chahte hoMe:nani mujhe sex karna hai.Nani:kya kiske saath aur kya bol rha hai tu sharam nhi ati mere samne asi baate karte waqtMe: (thoda gussa hoke) nhi ati sharam apko ati hai kya apne hi pote ka lund. Getting married, I never kept any secrets from my husband who full well knew that during my college years I had a big thing for well hung black studs, especially young ones that could go all night. We are both white, 30 years old and straight. I'm 36DD-33-39,with long,dark brown hair,green eyes,and as my husband puts it, a cock magnet for an ass. My husband had some business overseas which coincided with Spring Break. He was going to be gone almost 2 months and it occured to me that I could. Jac is a very horny lady and I can get extremely aroused when she has a short skirt on. When we got out of the car I noticed that her skirt was very short, on top of this she was showing plenty of tit in her low cut top. This made my cock begin to swell, now this was different as I became a little uncomfortable in my restraint.Jac noticed this and looked very pleased with herself. "Are you okay darling?" she said smiling.I managed to say I was fine as we entered the supermarket. The supermarket. I had to admit to myself that I am turned on by the thought of having sex with another woman. I experimented once with a woman when I was in college, but that was the first and only time. While showering, I kept thinking about that kiss over and over again and worked myself up to the point I started masturbating in the shower. After coming twice, I washed up and went to bed still thinking about Judy.The next morning I awoke to the smell of breakfast cooking. I went downstairs to find my father.