I was a slender white guy with little to no muscle, dressed up like a girl. I couldn't do anything if he suddenly became violent.He took another sip o...f his own wine. "Hmm," he hummed, "Cheap doesn't mean the wine isn't good," he said. "So I bet you are sitting there, scared, probably have a text out to a friend, and are wondering why a big black guy is sitting on your couch? Might as well get everything out in the open." You are correct on all accounts...my friend will call the cops in an. “Oh. Uhm. Oh. Oh.” I began to increase the rhythm of the dildo going in and out, holding the plug firmly in your ass, making sure it was on full blast.“I’m gonna make you come baby. You’re going to love me fucking every one of your sweet holes. That’s so beautiful. Watching your sweet, wet holes getting filled.” “Oh, my God. Oh my God!” I could tell you were about to come because by this time you had absolutely drenched my chest with pussy juice. I was pushing and pulling the dildo in and out,. "Oh, that was incredible," she said. But I told her I was not through, because I had not tasted her yet. So I moved down and went at it, determined and very aroused at the thought of making her come again. This time she came quickly (women are wonderful that way), and I started to lick again, but she stopped me and pulled me up.I lay close to her with one leg over her while she kissed my face and said "thank you" over and over. I told her that I wanted to make her come again, but she reached. Their bodies were muscled and were shining in the darkness of the enclosed garage. I could see both of them were also well hung, because already they had their gym pants down and were massaging their own huge black hard dicks.“I will go first, Jimmy Boy… I will show you how this slut white married bitch fucks…”Then Jimmy Boy stepped outside and that huge bastard Aaron positioned behind Ana spread thighs. He just moved his hips up and I could see my sweet wife jumping forward, feeling that.