My hands were on his buttocks forcing the last of that glorious black cock up into my white hot pussy. “Oh Gawd,” I whispered in his ear. “Your ...big... black... bock... it's the best. There has never been a cock for my pussy like yours. Your cock is mine now, all mine and don't you forget that.” That is when Andrew made love to me. He didn't fuck me, he made wild passionate love to me. My body responded, my pussy milking his cock. I needed his cum deep inside me. I wanted, no I needed to feel. Candace Richards (Candy to me and our friends) is my gorgeous wife of sixteen years and have known each other for seventeen. She’s five feet, six inches tall about one hundred and thirty pounds I’m guessing at the weight. As most women, she would never admit to her weight. It made no difference to me. At thirty-seven, she was perfect with black hair and deep blue eyes that bore holes in my heart the first time I saw her. She works as a secretary in a large law firm.Me? I’m Andrew Richards. Andy. What?””Your new life is being discussed. They are filling her head with wifely knowledge and wisdom."I laughed. “Is that a good thing or a bad thing?””Yup,” he grunted and walked away towards the bathroom.I walked out to the deck and let Stacey know it was almost time to leave. She nodded and continued her conversation as I said goodbyes to everyone. Stacey followed along, giving hugs all around and promising to come again. We said our thanks and hugged Dave and Karen. Karen asked if I had time. I went near her and asked her-Me: Why are you crying, mausi?Mausi: Nothing Aarav. It’s just.Me: Just what? Tell me.Mausi: Leave it Aarav. You won’t understand. You are still a kid.Me: No Mausi, you must tell me. I’m 18 now.Mausi: When I married your uncle, I had so many dreams of both of us leading a beautiful life filled with happiness and joys. But look Aarav, what has happened. (She started crying loudly.)I got a little emotional and hugged her tightly. She didn’t say anything and held me.