Unsure if it was the way he said it,the desire on his face or his belief they all were fucking me but I did as told.He met me at the corner,erect and ...horny.Impossible to see us,he could see through the slats into his yard.No words were spoken as I dropped to my knees to find him rigid.A minute of sucking and I thourghly lubed him, I was a little concerned.I'de had little experience with men fucking me and only one was thicker than him.The main concern was that he was like a bull in heat and. I sat down with my cock in my hand, and watched this older man fondle my wife. She reached down and felt of the bulge in his jeans and I heard a gasp. When she unzipped him and pulled out his cock I could see why, it was enormous not so much long as fat. She dropped to her knees and tried to suck it but she had trouble fitting it all in mouth. She looked like she was worshipping it kissing and licking every inch. I was wanking hard when Mike pushed my wife onto her back looked at me and said. My big boobs were bouncing on my chest now, but I still felt numb and drunkenly stupid -- a poor slut aching for his black cock."Ugg!" I gasped, feeling him push in especially deep; "I felt that!" That's your womb," DeWayne said, pushing his helmet up against my cervix, and playing with my clitoris. "It wants a black baby." I felt dizzy; I didn't want a baby, did I? But I wanted that that cock -- it felt heavenly! I leaned forward slightly, and let him start to suck on my tits. "And my baby's. Pete kept raping the poor kid for a good 10 minutes before shooting hisload deep inside of his victim. He then pulled out and pushed to boy tothe floor in front of me.He asked the boy, "Aren't you going to thank me for making you a bitchJenny.? Tell Daddy thank you sweetly girl." The boy's hair was soakingwet and he was crying openly but he said, "Thank you Daddy for making mea bitch. Can I please get dressed and go now Daddy?"Pete looked at me for guidance. I said, "Jenny the fun is.