Ana said it was fine for her and I felt my cock harden as I watched my wife lead this guy she had met only minutes ago into our bedroom to allow him t...o fuck her.My head was spinning as Ana closed the door and locked it…I followed them just seconds after and stood outside the door, to hear the sounds of my sexy wife and a black stranger fucking her…At first I could not hear anything but then I heard him moaning.I then knew she was sucking his black cock and I wished I could see it but it was. She stopped when I shifted my weight forward slightly. Jen started to look fearful, and unconsciously leaned toward her mother. When she did that, I said "You may go," in the most arrogant, confident tone I could muster. Jen looked stricken, as if I had slapped her in the face, and turned quickly to go inside.I sat down slowly. My mouth was dry and my throat felt sticky. °Not like a randori,° I thought. °Like a street fight.° I had been in a few as a result of my inability to let things go. I. The long brown-haired coed was still quite sore which became apparent when her panties rubbed against her blotchy swollen red blood blistered and purple bruises that adorned her hurting bottom.She did manage a tense smile as she put on her schoolgirl scratchy wool black dress and left. She had no choice but to keep her office appointment Monday because she had failed to obtain the physical certificate which could not attend Brown University without. All this being said she wondered what had so. " She was standing in Gloria's slip and heels, with her big breasts swaying with each breath, and slowly running her tongue across her lips. I stood up, dropped my boxers, and gently pushed her onto the bed. "What are you going to do?", she asked. I reached under the slip, and pulled her panty down and off. "You have to be on top, Rose," I said, "I can't hold myself on one arm." I rolled over on the bed as she straddled my legs, and pulled the slip up to her waist. Her kitty was very bushy and.