We both went and slept. Next day we felt to be bumping into each other and we both were silent when we looked at each other. Finally, I broke the ice ...and went and told sorry. She smiled and caressed my cheeks told me its ok.She accepted my apology. Then we suddenly were great friends. Then we forgot the incident and moved on. Later we would laugh when we talked about shopping while at the dining table. But the incident repeated. This time in the kitchen. I was helping Anita clean one day and. ‘Damn straight!’ Ed said and refilled his glass. The meal was served and they ate. Ed said little, shoveled food into his mouth as if he hadn’t eaten in weeks and washed it down with lots of beer. By the time the tables were cleared, Ed’s massive head was bobbing on his shoulders, and his eyes were glazed. Much more beer and he’d be unconscious. While they were eating, a band set up on the stage. The class officers handed out various awards, then music began. ‘Ed,’ Hank said, ‘would you mind if. It kept spewing from the fat flared head into the willing receptacle of this white wife."Do it, baby," the older white wife urged, lying there and taking his load. One of her hands roamed his dark back, caressing it with a soft touch. The other hand was pulling his black ass, holding him tight as Ray continued injecting cum deep in her married pussy. "Give it to me, baby. Give me your sperm. Fill me with it," she urged him."Take it all, bitch," he said, feeling his cum blasts start to subside.. ” Devon opened the room refrigerator and grabbed a bottle of ice cold Bud Lite. “I don’t know about you two assholes, but I’m ready for a cold beer.” The other two guys also grabbed cold beers from the refrigerator. Devon, an attractive tall athletic black guy with a six-pack waist, flopped himself down in a large easy chair next to Bob. His chiseled biceps and forearms flexed as he twisted the top off the beer bottle. With a snap of his fingers, he flipped the cap across the room into the.