“Afraid so. I don’t know about you guys, but I’m in no mood to back down, are you? Not from those hooded asshats! My great-grandfather made the ...mistake of visiting a town in North Carolina once, way back in the day. Kluckers ran him out of town to buckshot just before dawn in nothing but his long johns. Just for being a Jew,” Leah cussed.“I can believe it. My great-uncle Boyd was lynched by the Klan, supposedly for raping a white woman,” Becca gritted her teeth now at the prospect of dealing. As I was tasting his dickhead pushing through my lips I kept hearing him moan and groan. He must have been hornier and more excited than I thought because after a couple of short minutes I felt him swell in my mouth and he shouted out that he was coming.When I heard that I sucked him as deep as I could and jacked his cock as hard as I could until I felt his seed hit the back of my throat. I slowly stroked his dick until I had the last drop in my mouth and than swallowed his load. I was still. I often spend time at work thinking of those slender stilts wrapped around my neck as I nuzzle my tongue in to her fuzzy little piece of heaven. My wife is a bit more reserved than I am but does have moments where shell give in to a situation. It has been nearly 2 months since we had had any real contact other than a quick kiss or small grope as we hug. Since the kids were born, we have tried to do small stay-cations when life gets hectic. It gives us a chance to really spend time with the kids. Kissing me and slowly pushing me down so that I was now on my back, under him. How urgently my arms desired to touch him, how hot my body felt as I felt his crotch over mine and his eyes penetrating me with a fiery desire that indeed mirrored mine. His hands reached down under my skirt, and rubbed my undergarments that now were ruined by my dripping juices. I began to pant and moan as his hands began to undress me. I closed my eyes and bit my lips already feeling as though any moment I could.