I told my wife I was going out with coworkers after work. I bought a pack of condoms. I was about to go to my first gangbang and I practically jumped ...out of my chair when the clock ticked over to 5:00. I could feel my cock getting harder in my pants as I drove. She had instructed us all to wear panties because she had some weird fetish. It felt a little strange putting them on this morning under my pants, but I really didn't care. If that's what it took to score a couple of rounds with the hot. Even as she tried to will herself that she was not to let this happen again deep down she knew it was already a lost cause. It had been lost twenty-five years before.Oh, she could try to give herself some solace in that for the next thirty minutes after that first encounter she had brushed him away, had made at least some attempt to thwart his intentions. But when it got right down to it she knew without a shadow of a doubt that her impotent excuses of rejection was no more than a futile. You have been looking very tired and upset these last few days. We agreed that I would speak to you,” said Ouma (Brecht) Chatzke his mother-in-law.“You have fought in a war in your younger days that was a dangerous jungle war full of threats, booby-traps and a ruthless enemy. On your way here, you fought some extraordinary battles. You dealt with your enemies very cleverly and acquired a formidable army and a fleet. Your subsequent engagements were brilliantly fought, but many of your victories. ..They did fuck into the wee hours of the morning. I was jerking my own cock the whole time watching that black bastard making my wife cry in both pain and pleasure. Ana’s cunt again was full of black man’s cum. Finally Jerome rolled off her to catch some rest…But Ana wanted more; so she called me to fuck her. My sensual wife got on her hands and knees and I mounted her from behind. I could feel the gooeyness of Jerome’s cum in her well used and abused vagina. I came very quickly. And then I.