She was covered with sweat as her breathing was becoming normal. She lifted her head and felt her pussy. She then scooped some of his cum into her hand and lifted it to her mouth where she licked her hand clean. Her expression was one of love as she looked into my eyes, the sparkle in her eyes told me she loved me for bringing Calvin to her. She then said, “I love you, thank you for this surprise.” I told her to shut her eyes and get some rest as Calvin was going to stay the weekend. She smiled and purred, “Yes, his cock is so good. Yes, I want him to stay.” She then fell asleep with her legs still spread wide as Calvin’s cum was still oozing from her. Calvin and I went to the living room for a cool refreshing beer. Calvin said, “I romance told you she would take my cock, every inch of it. After this weekend, she will want me to fuck her several times a week. After time, she will sit on my cock as I fuck her in the restaurant. She will want my black cock like the white wives you saw.” I replied, “Yes, I weighed the consequences and I am ready to see what she will do. I know she will stay with forcely me and I will let her have mallu your cock when she feels the need.” Calvin said, “OK, now you stay here. I am going back to your bedroom and lay with your wife. When she wakes up, I will fuck her the rest Bhabhi of the weekend. By Sunday, you will see your wife covered with my cum, her pussy will be swollen and puffy leaking my cum. I will also take her ass before Sunday. She will be one of my married white sluts, always ready for my cock.” I went to my den as ordered and Calvin returned to the bedroom where my naked wife slept with her legs spread wide. I masturbated all weekend as I heard my wife screaming for Calvin’s black cock, her desire for him to fill her with cum. When I heard her loud scream, “NO, NO, NOT THERE, YOU’RE TOO BIG.” Soon, I heard her coo, “Yes, Yes, that’s yours too.” I knew he was fucking her ass, something I was rarely allowed to do. I don’t think any of us got any sleep the rest of the time Calvin was here. Every time my eyes began to droop, Ashley’s screams to be fucked harder brought me back to reality. My wife was in the arms of another man, a black man ramming his cock into her all weekend. Sunday, before noon, Ashley appeared naked in the doorway, and as described by Calvin, she was covered with cum and oozing cum from her ass and pussy. She said, “Calvin told me I had to come to you before I could clean up.” I smiled and said, “You look so beautiful. I don’t know how many times I emptied my nuts hearing you screaming for his cum. I could picture your pussy and ass being filled as his monster cock fucked you.” Ashley sat on my lap as she planted her open lips on mine. Our tongues danced together for a long time as I could taste what I suspected was lingering cum. I felt the cum oozing from Ashley soaking my robe and she giggled as she felt my cock harden under her. Ashley quietly said, “Thank you darling, I love you so much.” I said, “You don’t have to say it, but I know you want his cock fucking you on a regular basis. He warned me, so you don’t have to be ashamed to admit you want his black cock.” Ashley hugged me tight and she said, “Yes, I admit it, and I already told him my pussy was available to him when he wanted me.” I smiled and hugged her back. Another kiss and she asked me if I could taste Calvin’s cum. I told her I suspected he deposited cum in her mouth, and that I was proud of her for allowing him his freedom to use her body. Calvin and Ashley showered together and I heard her squeals knowing he was once again pumping cum into my wife. I smiled as I pictured her bending over for his cock in both her ass and pussy, then she would use her mouth to clean his cock. Their long shower came to an end when the water heater emptied. Calvin left and the rest of Sunday was spent with my naked wife cuddled in my arms on the sofa. At 7:00 pm, we went to the bedroom and I laid my wife back and marveled at her puffy and swollen pussy. Ashley said, “This is embarrassing, but Calvin said I had to tell you.” She looked to the side as I asked, “What does Calvin want you to say.” She then stuttered, “Well, ugh, well, do you remember the taste when we kissed?” I nodded and she then said, “Well, ah, he said you need to prepare my pussy when he is coming to the house. As her fear diminished, she got more turned on. The porch was completely surrounded by steep banks, like the trenches in WWI. Kurt could take care of her pussy, but I would get her asshole ready. He loved to see her getting fucked. Oddly enough, we would be taking each other's virginity on my 14th birthday. She was being ravaged in the most literal of ways. In the Bhabhi car?" She was loving this plan, forcely too. Dao-Ming must have heard me, however, although I couldn't see how, looked back over her right shoulder and flashed her delightful smile at me. She turned to face me as she reached the tub, giving me a sultry “come-hither” gesture. pussy lips romance would be targets for Alex's so-called improvements. Contentment stole over me as the warm breeze blew over my newly bared skin. For that matter, all of you get some fucking clothes on! "Let me get you a drink," I got up and poured him a half glass of Simon's favorite scotch. Pandape. "Yes," replied Erica. I was in my mother. “Just so you know, nudity is against the law out here.” I would fire so much jizz into them. “Ok. 60 dollar. Amanda smiled, "Quit goofing off, we don't have much time to practice we need to get back to yours." "W-whaaaaaat!? All the time that we had our pussies spread and thrust up in the air, the guys kept changing places with each other. I closed the distance in mere seconds, and the watching predator was too stunned by the turn of her prey to act. I knew it wasn't worth me takin' the case; she had all but told me she couldn't pay me. I must have looked pretty disinterested, because she started in mallu with her feminine charms. I moved her tip down to the folds of my pussy. Wednesday night was still a bit of a whirlwind in my mind – first Rachael in the alley and all the promises she might keep, then Jessica with equal potential and even more mystique. I can't imagine that would be an issue for Kate, but I can't be sure what her answer would be right now.' I asked through the haze of booze and sleep. I broke the kiss and moaned, “I love you.” That’s where they met.