I estimated it to be slightly larger than Will?s black monster but only slightly. Both of the niggers were smiling, a hot lusty, somewhat evil look on... their black faces as their lust filled black eyes devoured my wife?s curvaceous sexy married white tits. They looked like to starved lions about to feast on a tasty morsel. Wes sat back down next to my most definitely highly aroused white wife. Bending forward Wes began nibbling on Lois?s erect big nipples which caused her to become hotter and. She let out another moan. I licked across her pussy,sucking her lips into my mouth. She had large lips that hungdown and filled my mouth. She was dripping wet and tasteddelicious. I licked across her clit which made her jump.I licked around and across her pussy. I licked up her juicesthat had leaked down. As I licked my way down, she raisedher legs up high. I could tell she wanted me to lick her ass,so I flicked my tongue across her hole. “Oh god yes, thatfeels so good.” she moaned. I could not. Michelle knew it was true. She did look fantastic. Like Rosa, she was wearing black. But Michelle’s outfit wasn’t from Winners or Walmart. it was a Jimmy Choo business suit, revealing Michelle’s long, toned legs. Michelle’s hair, restored to its former length not only by the passage of time but also the temple superior’s powers, flowed past her shoulders in undulating waves, the blond locks in perfect contrast to the suit’s ebony fabric. It did not hurt that underneath the suit was a body made. “It says Fart Face, Ma’am,” Mandy smiled when she said it and the Donaldson’s laughed and even Buddy and Lewis did too. They began chanting “Fart Face,” “Fart Face” over and over.I couldn’t prevent myself from turning beet red. I can honestly say that it was a combination of equal parts rage and humiliation.“I like that name. I think I will call you Fart Face for the summer, would you like that Fart Face?” My mom asked. She could tell I would not.“I would Ma’am,” I lied.“Are you sure? because.