Calvin jumped in, next. “Dwight, Jamal...this beautiful white bitch lookin’ for some black cock, I think. How ‘bout that, girl? You looking f...or a good fuckin’?” Nancy’s face was no longer a bright red, but one of confidence.“I don’t know,” she whispered. “I’ve never done anything like this, before.”“Done what, girl? Try to get some black cock stuffed in your pussy?” Jamal asked. No blush, this time as she answered, “maybe.”“Maybe? Yea...this ho wants her pussy stretched real good. That. I slowly began to realize that it wasn't a dream. In each of my hands was a heavy boob, and my dick was slipping rapidly in and out of Brittany. I couldn't see her in the complete blackness of the night, but it was obviously her. We were in a spooning position, and everytime I came, I would stop humping her, and her pussy would involuntarily milk me until I couldn't help but fuck her again. We just lay like that for a long time, letting our bodies go on autopilot.It was erotic to hear her. Wo boli: Theek hai.Tab hum logon ne movie chaalu ki “50 shades of grey”. Yaha se mujhe pata chala, ki hum dono ke interest same the. Aur yahi se main story shuru hoti hai.Hum dono light off karke movie dekh rahe the. And kyunki thand thi, to maine blanket le li. Fir maine usse poocha, ki usko bhi blanket share karni thi, to wo kar sakti thi. Pehle to usne mana kiya, but fir after a while wo bhi aa gayi blanket mein.Hum log ek hi birth par the. Wo bhi upar wali. To koi humko dekh nahi paa raha. She declared that Erik didn't really love her, that he only cared about himselfand that she had no idea why they were together. She peppered these statementswith an abundance of cruel insults and extremely fowl language. She was aboutto grab the carefully prepared table and flip it over in her rage when shesuddenly noticed a band-aid on her husband's forehead. "What the hell is that?" she said, her voice softening as she approachedhim. "It's just a bump." he told her. "I got car-jacked this.