”I turned toward the doors, Anna and I still holding each other around the waist, and started back inside. “You’re absolutely right, my love,”... I said smiling down at her. “Just remember, it was your idea.”“Yes, but it’s your decision,” she said, smiling back at me.The Mendozas were waiting for us in the den when we got there, sipping coffee on the couch, and quietly waiting for us. Anna barred the door, poured us both coffees, and handed me a cup. I was taking a sip when Mrs. Mendoza started. She hated school work. It was so boring. So difficult. And she loved getting fucked. She loved how men looked at her and desired her. Like her father did. When her father told her she should become a stripper she knew he was right.She sucked him in again. Wiped her wet face over him. She ran her tongue all over him. His cock twitched. He was painfully hard. Every nerve in his body was alive with excitement. She held his eyes and smiled, and then sank her warm mouth back around his rigid shaft. As she sits in the seat behind me she leans up against the window and opens her, still, wet legs and drops her heals into the floorboard. While Im still leaned back in my seat watching her she lifts one leg and places it on my chest with a smile. Her feet are very attractive with french manicure. I grab her foot and begin to kiss her ankle, I can see her mouth open and her body squirm just a little for the tickle of my lips on her leg. I slowly inch up her leg to the knee, now i have to move. It was just sort of okay, but one night I put on an amateur video of a wife with a black guy while the husband watched, and it was like 'POW!'" POW-how" Garrett asked. Elaine laughed."POW as in Paul got hard as a rock, I got soaking wet, and we screwed like we did when we first got married," Elaine said. "At the same time, Cassie was telling me about what was going on with you and her and Rick. I told Paul about it, and we started watching what I guess you could call amateur interracial cuckold.