.Mrs. Miller was about in her late forties I guess. She was still very attractive to me. Blond curly hair reached her shoulders - almost like a lion! ...-, the big breasts you could expect under her body shaped business dresses she usually liked to wear. Long slim legs under her mostly tight cut skirts, almost every day black nylon stockings and elegant shoes usually with high heels, you could hear them on the floor with every step - very different from the women of her age I knew from my sleepy. It's my privilege to receive a black man's sperm and have it flood my entire reproductive system. As I've never asked a black man to wear a condom I'm thrilled and totally comfortable having you flood my vagina, cervix, uterus and fallopian tubes forcing any egg or even better eggs to swim in a sea of your grade A, young, vibrant black sperm! So I'd love to have your babies!!!"Rodwell pulled the beer bottles out of my wife's vagina. He said "I do have a major case of 'blue balls', man they. I could feel myself grow as she started to gag. She didn’t want to stop. Drool was coming fro the side of her mouth as she was moaning as she was really into it now. Grabbing the back of her head with both hands, I knew I had to cum. I wanted her to take all my seed and then, the heat started to build up. I said, ‘I’m going to cum in moments.’ That seemed to motivate her even more. When I came, I was now forcible fucking her face as both of us was sighing. She took my full load down her throat.. I felt his cock harden and watched it swell to my touch. My lips gently brushing against it and kissing it as my hand stroked his hairy thigh. I smiled to myself as he moaned, his cock, now rock hard and throbbing. I loved pleasuring him. I held his cock at his base, making it stand straight up and pulled down on his foreskin covered shaft, exposing his sensitive cock’s head. I mouthed up and down the side of his thick, veiny dick before stretching my young lips up and over his pre cum leaking.