I looked at Mary and saw that her head was turned away and I realised she was perhaps embarrassed at having voiced her thought. Caressing her flank, I... told her I had sometimes wondered but only as a fleeting thought. Of course, I had to add the question: "Why do you ask?"I heard her take a deep breath and pause, perhaps deciding whether or not to continue. She explained that there had been only two people with whom she'd had a full sexual relationship, her late husband and me. She wanted to. I stopped for a minute to spread my legs a bit, grabbed the headboard with one hand, and one of her tits with the other. What came next can only be described as a hate fucking. I slammed my cock into her throat as fast and hard as I could. In and out! Faster! Harder! Faster! Harder! Slam! Slam! The bed started moving until it hit the wall. Slam! Bang! Slam! The headboard was bouncing off the wall, and even though it was cinder block it still caused the room to move and shake. Pictures fell off. She moved her tounge around the head, pushing me to my limit. I was gonna cum in about two seconds, so I pushed her head off and let the feeling subside. I wasn't gonna let it end that quickly. "Not yet," I said.Jess came up on top of me and sat on my stomach. She pulled off her tight T-shirt. I did the same to mine. Oh, those wonderful tits, bouncing right in front of me. I grabbed them and began to move them around in her bra. "Slow down, cowboy," she said. "I know you want these." She lifted. I'm gonna give her some black cock. That's what you want isn't it sister? You want some of this shit don't cha,'" Mark chided as he held his meat."Yes," Sandy said back almost panting."Tell me. Tell me what you want," he commanded."I want your cock. I want you to fuck me with your black cock," Sandy groaned."Tell him. Tell your boyfriend.... your little cucky boy what I'm going to do," Mark commanded her."He's going to fuck me. He's going to stick that big black cock in my pussy and fuck me..