I felt an object being pressedbetween my buttocks. It was coated with something slippery and it nudgedmy tight sphincter.I screamed in pain as the st...rap-on dildo Mrs Cashmore was wearing slidinside my anus."Don't be a sissy Wendy. Relax and take what I am offering you," MrsCashmore nuzzled the back of my neck with her lips.The situation was bizarre. Mrs Cashmore was pressing her body against meand the sensuality of the nylons, lace and satin that clad her body wasdelightful as were the soft. Oh my, here I’m a white boy and was being sucked on by a black man. My body began to shake with excitement and my heart raced. Then I began tingling all over as I was beginning to shoot my load into his mouth. I whispered, "take it out, please...I'm cumming." He gripped my wrists even harder and sucked me as I spewed into his mouth. He looked up as he swallowed. Then, after looking around, he bent back down and licked me clean. I was dizzy and limp. I was overwhelmed by the sexual. He slipped the straps of his overalls over his shoulders, popping open the two buttons that freed them to fall down over his legs. He unbuckled his jeans, pushing them down his hips by a couple of inches.Her eyes widened as she instantly saw the large bulge in his tight boxers shorts, and she gasped loudly as he folded them down and brought out his cock, holding it with his right hand."Jesus," she muttered, her mouth falling open. It was huge. His hand cradled the base, the rest of it flopping. I heard through the grapevine that they had each received a 10-year sentence but were eligible for parole in 7 years. The cops must have found one hell of a stash in their possession! Things went back to normal after that. Ryan and I dated for the rest of high school and college until we got married. Our relationship was great. I had never known a guy to be so caring and loving, so gentle and romantic. He would write me poems and love letters, sing me songs, draw cute cartoons of us together,.