”“You know, I believe I know her, well kind if anyway. She’s blond, in her mid thirties with a nice set of tits.”“Sounds like her,” I said..., “how do you know her?”“She belongs to the same health club that I go to. So this makes it even better.”“How does you knowing her make me having sex with her better? I asked sounding puzzled.“Remember me saying there were two reasons I wanted to know who you’ve been screwing. Well the other reason is this; I want to hear every gory detail of what the two of. In fact, those nights when he came to seeme in my little trailer prison, he would tell me about the episode orepisodes that I'd missed. And we'd talk about what we would do in asimilar situation.The show was about a zombie apocalypse and all the stuff the survivorshad to do to get by. There was a lot of blood and gore and shooting andstabbing and people being eaten alive or turning into zombies themselvesand eating other people, maybe their best friends, and then getting blownaway or having. I need you black daddy. I want you! Fuck me like a black stud dog breeds a white dog bitch." Rog was now breathing hard as he drove into me with deep thrusts pounding on the opening to my womb with every stroke as I wiggle my but and moaned over and over, "Black Daddy, I'm yours! Take me!"Rog was now pounding me hard and fast as his black balls slapped my bottom with every stroke. They were full of his sperm ready to spew into his white bitch.I was now so wild with passion that I was clawing. I play with him on the living room floor. He looks around the room . I guess he is looking for his mommy. I check the phone. Bill removed the cover over the camera. Bill is laying on his side with my wife . Both are completely naked. Nothing going on they both still sleeping.15 minutes later I get a phone call from Karen.“Are you watching the bedroom camera?” she ask.“I will be in a couple of minutes. First I need to put our son in the playpen in his room.”I said.I get back to the living room.