Sensing her willingness, he started tearing at her clothes, kissing her now exposed naked breasts. She tried to stop him- this was going to far, well ...beyond the necking and flirting with a handsome black stranger she wanted. She blamed herself for being so foolish to think she could control the situation.He was strong and hungry for her body. He ignored her struggles and protests, carrying her to his bedroom and began stripping off his clothes. She knew she was about to be raped but then she. It was rather humiliating when the guys, even though in a good hearted way, made an offhand remark about me sucking my wife's creamy cum soaked cunt. Even worse was her also joining in on the snickering and smirking smiles with the guys.I was always red in the face on this subject. But, it was common knowledge that this was the only way I could compete with the guys and their much larger tools. Especially since they had essentially ruined my wife's pussy for me and my much smaller. However judging by the heavy breathing it appeared I was hitting somewhere near the spot. It only took a few strokes before I heard a rasping noise in her throat followed by a prolonged yell “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” as her orgasm crashed across her. She was bucking with her back arched for about 30 seconds. I kept up the rhythm until finally she stated to laugh rather than moan in ecstasy. She smiled, closed her eyes and relaxed looking totally content.I got up and said,. Cara greeted him at the door, deliberately underdressed, with a tight hug and a cheek kiss. She led him to the poolside table and took a drink order which Brad delivered. Andy surveyed the scene and told Brad what a great home he had. And what a lovely wife.Brad said, “Cara is prettier and much sexier than those girls we used to bang together in school.”Andy seemed surprised that Brad would bring that up but didn’t say anything. Dinner was great and Cara nursed Dickie openly in front of.