“Fill me, cum inside me,” M pleads, in a small and shaking voice. I grab her hips and lift her pussy off my cock, just enough to free it from bet...ween our bodies. M reaches down between her legs and grips my cock in her fist. She rubs the entire length of her wet slit over the swollen head of my cock. I moan loudly from deep in my throat. M holds my cock steady and lowers herself onto me. She gasps once, and holds her breath as she takes my full erect length. When she has me completely inside. A few fragmented, Roman-candle-burning-hot months. It hasn't been easy. A stolen kiss here. A silent coupling there. And a repressed acknowledgement that every single time might very well be our last time. We're both moving, filled with wanderlust. And we know we're not heading to the same place.Saudade.That's what I think as I hold the gossamer paper in my hands. I learned that word when I lived in Portugal with another girl. Someone long gone. Someone Isabel can't stop asking about.That word. I approached the bartender and told him I was going in, just to check on my wife and he stepped aside, smiling…Then I opened the door and saw my gorgeous wife was spread wide onto a wooden table, being fucked by Willy, while Sammy was sitting on her face and rubbing a huge black cock at least nine inches on her mouth.Meanwhile, both her hands were holding other two black cocks…Ana’s perfect body was covered in cum and two other black guys were standing there waiting for a turn. Willy was. I was in the middle, of course, and, well, what began was something that I'd only read about on those erotic story sites on the web and we all know those are just some horny guy's runaway imagination.But I had both of them over me kissing me, their hands still caressing me, when Peg said, "I want you to do Janet first, it's been a long time for her and I know she's ready, right?" she asked her sister."Oh, am I ever," she said as she swung a leg over me, while my wife held me steady so her.