“Our room?” She asked, excitedly.We walked to their room. Excited. Nervous. Anxious. I didn’t know how to feel, I just know that Max was grippin...g my hand and I saw the excitement in his face as he smiled. I grinned back as Tegan slipped the key card in the door. As soon as we were in, her dress was off. I closed the door behind me and her tongue was in my mouth, her hands in my hair. Then there was another pair of hands, unzipping my dress, slipping the straps off my shoulders. I felt Max. I want to hear you, slut…”Ana was hypnotized by the sight of that magnificent piece of black meat… "Oh Please... Yes, Sir, please… let me have it. I need it. Fuck me, please…”"You're a dirty white married whore…” He said as he looked at me.Then the black giant made Ana bend mover her waist.Two seconds later I heard my wife cry in pain, as she closed her eyes and opened her mouth trying to get some air…Ana struggled against him and then I knew that the black bastard was fucking her in the ass.. ”I flipped the driver’s license over. In the spot for restrictions and special instructions, it read, ‘Restricted License authorized by Judge Bannister’. I looked back up at her.“Please don’t speed or otherwise abuse the privileges given to you by the Judge. You’ve got me curious as to why I was told to bring more than one buy-in on Friday. Now, you have a good day, and be careful.”When we got back into the truck, Betty was trying to not be angry and failing. “What a slut! Why was she shaking. One hand would be holding you close to me, the other sliding down to grip your ass. It feels so good, I love it." You can almost feel my hand flexing your ass cheeks. You lift your skirt up and slip your hand under the fabric,It was going to happen sooner or later, that's what this is all about. You want to cum, and you want to me cum. You feel the need to see it happen. You let out a small moan as your fingers touch your lower lips. "Is everything ok dear?" I ask. You smile and let out another.