Her finger continued to trace a line down her right side with my eyes intensely following every twist and turn. When her finger reached the zipper of ...her skirt she looked up at me, her eyes asking if I wanted her to unzip the dress. Bobbing my head up and down like an idiot I tried to pull the door open in spite of the lock. My eyes went back to her finger as she moved to ease the zipper down. She turned her back to me shaking her hips to loosen the grip of the skirt as she used her arms to. She was wearing just sexy stilettos, as a huge black man was fucking her from behind.Anita looked so sexy with her ass up in the air, trying her best not to make loud noises as she was slammed by a monster black cock.I noticed she had her hands tied at her back, her legs spread and she moaned deep every time he pounded her into the mattress.I stood there speechless, watching my sensual wife getting used like this by that nigger bastard I barely had met.All of a sudden he pulled out and grabbed. It has given me a great freedom.Me: I am happy you feel that way. Jo: Do you love me? Me: Is that a trick question? Jo: Asshole answers me straight. Do you love me? Me: actually. Jo: Bastard and I were wrong and you are not an opportunistic Bastard. You are an asshole. You are ready to give great sex to that bitch in our junior class but you take me for granted. She hissed and pinched me hard on my inner thigh.I muffled a scream and my drowsiness gone and was wide awakeMe: Jothi, what the fuck. The older woman was now lying beside her. She opened her eyes and looked at her lover. Kate's nose and mouth glistened with Becky's secretions. Becky moved towards Kate and kissed her, tasting her own juices on her lover's mouth. After a moment, Becky broke the kiss. "That was wonderful. I never knew it could be like that. Thank you." "Don't thank me," said Kate. "I loved doing it." And then she said rather pointedly, "I'll bet you would love doing it too." Becky took the hint and smiled..