Hal takes it all
It had been a another long day at work, and as Hal pulled off of Gandy
Blvd and onto his street, he was looking forward to a nice cold beer,
and possibly getting on the internet to check his email, and see if
there were any new movies to download from Wanda's site. Marcy, his
wife, would still be at work, so he would have another few hours before
she came home, and he would probably take her out for dinner tonight.
She had been extra nice to him last night, when they had gone to bed.
He had initiated the love making, but once started, she had taken over
as usual. Marcy had been like a cougar in bed the last few months,
doing stuff that she would never have done before. But now with the
k**s gone up to Illinois to visit her parents, it seemed like she was
letting her hair down so to speak.
As Hal turned onto the driveway of their duplex, he noticed another car
parked behind Marcy's car. It seemed like he knew the car, but couldn't
quite place it, and on top of that, why was Marcy home before him?
As he reached the door, he noticed that it was still locked, which was
unusual, as when Marcy was home, she always left it unlocked for him.
Upon entering the living room, he could hear an "OH FUCK!" coming from
upstairs.
Hal wondered what the hell was going on, and was going to yell out, when
he thought the better of it, and started going up the stairs. The
carpeting on the stairs masked his footsteps, and when he reached the
top, he noticed that their bedroom door was open.
Hal grinned to himself, thinking that she was probably playing with her
dildo, getting ready for him to come home.
"Damn Marcy, I didn't think your ass would be that tight after just
doing this yesterday."
"WHAT THE FUCK?", who the hell was that, Hal wondered. He knew the
voice, but couldn't place a name or face to it. And what the hell was
going on in there anyways.
Hal snuck up to the door and peered inside. There on the bed lay a
black man, hard to tell who it was, as Marcy was sitting ontop of his
body, with her legs on either side of his thighs.
"Shut the fuck up Gil, just do your job. Geez but you feel big today."
Gil.... today? What the fuck? Hal almost coughed to let them know he
was there, but the sight of Marcy's butt going up and down on Gil's cock
had his full attention. Today? For how long had this been going on,
Hal wondered.
Gil was now grabbing her ass cheeks and setting the pace of their
fucking. Hal could see that Gil had a damn big cock. Much bigger than
his own, in fact, and as black as the ace of spades.
Marcy, was now clutching her tits, and looking up at the ceiling and
breathing hard, as Gil was starting to piston in and out of her asshole.
Hal was amazed at how Gil seemed to almost pull all the way
out of her ass, and then plunge back in, without missing a stroke.
"Gil..... oh fuck.... Gil, put it back in my cunt before you cum. I
want it in there now!"
When she said that, Hal again looked at Gil's big black cock, and
noticed there was no rubber on it. What the fuck was she doing, he
wondered.
Marcy was in her late thirties, but was still in her c***d bearing
years.
As Gil's big cock popped out of her asshole, Hal could see how stretched
out it looked. Fuck, he could probably shove his cock up in there now,
and she wouldn't even feel it.
"YESSS.... oh you fucking stud, you are the best!"
Hal, had been stroking his cock, but stopped when he heard her say that.
This was supposed to be the love of his life, and she was calling this
black guy her stud? Hal kind of knew Gil, from the few times he had
seen him when he went to where Marcy worked, but he had never suspected
that this nigger was tapping his wife. Part of him wanted to go in
there and yank her off of that black cock, and another part of him was
so excited that his cock was as hard as a diamond cutter.
"Where.... ughhh, where do you want it?"
"The same place as yesterday damnit!"
"Have you told him yet what we've been doing...?" Gil said between
breaths.
"I was going to last night, but I got sidetracked when we went to bed."
"Are you going to leave him?"
"Damnit Gil, do we have to talk about that right now? Start doing it
like yesterday."
"Oh fuck Marcy..... hang on....." Gil could feel his legs tightening
up, as he was getting ready to cum. This white bitch sure knew how to
push his buttons, and what really got to him was that she insisted on
him not wearing a rubber whenever he fucked her.
"Here it comessss...."
Hal could see the black guys legs straighten out, and his hips raising
off of the bed, as the black guy shot his cum into his wife.
Marcy was was now clawing the black guys chest, as he was cuming into
her.
"Yes.... oh fuck, yesssss...."
Hal took a final stroke on his own cock, and shot his cum almost two
feet. He hadn't had that strong a cum for as long as he could remember.
"OH FUCK...... HAL!!!!"
Hal looked up, and saw that Marcy was staring at him, as the last throb
of cum dribbled out of his cock.
Hal, immediately pulled out of the door, and went over to the bathroom
to clean himself up. There was cum on his cock and hand, and some of it
had dribbled down his leg.
As he stood at the sink washing himself off, she came in with a worried
look on her face.
"Oh Hal, I'm so sorry..... "
"Why Marcy? What the fuck was that all about? You let that nigger fuck
you and then let him cum in you? Why?"
Marcy stood there naked, with Gil's cum running down the inside of her
thighs, but what really got her attention was that Hal's cock still
stood straight out, even since he had cum. She wondered why Hal even
had a hard on, instead of not beating both her and Gil up.
"I'm sorry Hal, I was going to tell you last night, but I didn't have
the courage to tell you."
"Tell me what?"
"I'm in love with him Hal......"
The words stung, like she had driven a knife into his heart.
"Love? What do you mean Marcy? I thought you loved me?"
"I do honey, but I love him too. We.... we've been doing this for a
couple of months now, and I just can't get enough of his big cock." She
dropped her head down and looked at the floor, like she was ashamed.
Hal had been wiping his cock all the while they had been talking, and he
noticed that it was still rock hard.
"You planning on leaving me?"
"I don't know Hal..... no, no I don't want to leave you. There is so
much going on right now, that I'm confused. I wouldn't know how to tell
the k**s, or for that matter our folks. And truth be known, I still
love you very much. It's just.... I don't know how to say it, I just
love it so much when he fucks me."
Marcy looked at Hal's cock again, and it was still hard. "Honey, how
much did you see when you were standing there?"
"Enough.... I saw him plowing your asshole, and then you asking him to
cum in your cunt. Why hon, why?"
The words were boiling up in her mind, but what seemed to have most of
her attention was that her husband had just watched her getting fucked
by her black boy friend, and he still had a hard on.
Marcy took two steps forward and reached out and brushed Hal's hand away
from his hard cock. "Your excited, aren't you?"
Hal just nodded his head yes, and looked down as her hand started to
manipulate his cock.
"Honey?..... HON!"
"What?"
"Come into the bedroom with me. Let's talk."
"What about him?"
"Well, it involves him too, so let's get it out in the open."
Marcy led Hal back into the bedroom by his cock. Gil, was trying to get
dressed, but was so nervous that he was having a hard time getting his
underpants on.
"Don't Gil" she said.
He looked up at her and cocked his head.
"Forget your underpants, and sit down, Hal isn't going to hit you, are
you Hal?"
Hal just shook his head, and wondered what Marcy was up to.
Marcy sat down on the bed, and patted the space on either side of her.
"Come on guys, sit down."
"Hal, are you going to want a divorce, cause I don't. I love Gil, but I
love you too. Isn't there a way to work this out?"
Then it seemed like a light came on inside of Marcy's head.
"Hal, it really excited you to watch Gil fuck me, didn't it?"
Hal didn't say anything, and he certainly couldn't deny it, as his cock
was still hard.
"Would you like to see Gil fuck me again, honey?" she whispered quietly.
Hal dumbly nodded his head. He wanted to kill the nigger, but at the
same time, something inside of him got him so excited, that he couldn't
believe what he had witnessed just a few minutes ago.
"Gil, you think you can get it hard again?"
Gil looked over at the white woman and wondered what the hell she was on
about now.
Marcy patted the middle of the bed, and the black man moved over and
laid his 6ft 2 frame on it, and started to masterbate.
"No, I'll take care of that part" she said.
Hal watched her kneel beside the black man, and take his cock in her
hand."
Marcy had the weirdest look on her face, as she turned around to look at
her husband.
"Honey, move over here, so you can see what is going on a little better."
Hal moved over a couple of feet, and he was now close enough to almost
touch both of them. He abscent mindedly grabbed his own cock, and
started to slowly jack himself off. This was not lost on Marcy, as a
slight frown appeared at one corner of her mouth.
"See how big this black cock is, honey?"
Hal just nodded and continued watching his wife's white hand slowly
stroke the niggers cock, as it seemed to get bigger and bigger.
A minute ago, it was kind of soft and around 7 inches, but as the blood
was starting to engorge his cock, Gil knew that even with this white
womans husband not more than a foot away, he was going to get another
tremendous hard on.
As Marcy slowly jacked the black cock, she looked at her husband, and
could tell that he was highly aroused. She noticed that Hal was now
stroking his cock almost in the same rythem as she was stroking Gil.
So that's why he was still hard, eyh? The smile spread more over her
face, as she slowly lowered her head down to the black cock she had been
working. She noticed that the furrows in her husbands forehead were
getting deeper and deeper.
"Watch honey...."
"Oh fuck"
It was Gil letting out the moan as her tongue tried to drill itself into
his piss hole.
The "tbayman" was now living out the fantasies he had seen so many times
on Wanda's website. His wife was going to suck that black cock, that
seemed to grow bigger by the minute. He noticed that her wedding ring
was now covered in siliva from her mouth, and Marcy was now gently
biting the black cock head.
"Does this excite you, sweety"
Both men in unison said "yes", but Marcy was now only paying attention
to her husband. She had found a new sense of excitement, as she teased
her husband while playing with her lovers black cock.
Gil on the other hand was now sporting a diamond cutter, that was almost
eleven inches in length. He wanted to reach over and put his hand in
her hair and yank her down, but he sensed that Marcy was up to
something.
"Honey...." Marcy quietly wisphered.
"Honey, come here...."
AS Hal came closer to her, she reached out and put her other hand behind
her husbands head, and drew it next to hers, so that they were both just
inches from the glistening black cock.
Marcy could feel her husband shake as she was drawing him nearer.
"It's okay baby, this is just between the three of us."
She applied a little more pressure on the back of her husbands head, and
at the same time with her other hand moved the black cock, so it just
brushed over her husbands lips.
"Come on baby, you know you want to."
Hal put up just a little bit of resistance, before he opened his lips
and his tongue tentatively touched the black cock head. As it did, he
let out another shudder, and succumbed to the constant pressure that
Marcy was now putting on the back of his head.
The glistening black cock head touched his lips, and then it slid inside.
"OH FUCK..... Oh shit, that feels good. What the fuck is going on
Marcy?"
"Hush hon, my husband is just getting acquanted with that wonderful
weapon of yours."
Gil dropped his head back down on the pillow, as he felt her husbands
mouth envelope his cock head.
In Hal's mind, all of the cuckold movies that he had seen on Wanda's
site now seemed to explode in a creshendo of bright sites and sounds.
Hal started to suck on the cock head, but Marcy was pulling him back off
by his hair.
"That's enough honey, let me climb onboard and see if I can get another
cum out of him."
Hal sat back and wiped his mouth, as his wife lowered herself onto the
monster cock. He could hear her sigh as she lowered herself all the way
down. He wondered how she was able to take all of that black cock, but
then he remembered that they had been doing this for a while now.
Marcy leaned down and gave Gil a French kiss, and then dropped her head
beside his ear and said.... "I want you to leave a big deposit in me, so
that my hubby can clean it out."
Hal groaned and started wildly shoving his cock in and out of her cunt.
It was everything she could do, to hang onto him.
She knew that Gil wouldn't last long, but that was okay with her. She
knew that the three of them would be busy for most of the evening, but
right now she wanted to live out her fantasy of having her husband
service her cunt, after this black lover of hers had filled it.
As Gil shoved deep into her and his legs tightened up, Marcy could feel
the cock head expand and contract, as he was cuming deeply into her.
After the last of the contractions had stopped, she rolled off of Gil
and spread her legs and looked at her husband.
"Okay precious, now you can prove to me how much you love me. Clean
mommy up real good!"
Hal had licked her until there was no more for him to eat.
As he looked up at her, he saw that she was in a deep French kiss with
her black lover. Hal looked down at his cock and noticed that sometime
during his cleanup service, he must have cum, cause now his cock had
shrivled up and was encased in his own cum.
He went back to the bathroom and cleaned himself up. When he came back
into the bedroom about five minutes later, Marcy was laying on her side,
and Gil was spooned up behind her. They were both breathing normally
again, so it appeared they might be falling asleep.
As Hal slipped his clothes back on, he went downstairs and got that beer
he had promised himself when he had first gotten home.
As he sat on the couch thinking back at what had happened over the last
hour, his cock started hardening again. It didn't help that his mind
wandered back to him also servicing that black cock.
He pulled his cock out again, and noticed the damn thing was getting
hard again. That was like almost impossible for him, but as he took
another swig of his beer, he laid his head back and closed his eyes.
A smile started spreading over his face, as all those cuckold movies he
had seen on Wanda's site, where now becoming true.
Blvd and onto his street, he was looking forward to a nice cold beer,
and possibly getting on the internet to check his email, and see if
there were any new movies to download from Wanda's site. Marcy, his
wife, would still be at work, so he would have another few hours before
she came home, and he would probably take her out for dinner tonight.
She had been extra nice to him last night, when they had gone to bed.
He had initiated the love making, but once started, she had taken over
as usual. Marcy had been like a cougar in bed the last few months,
doing stuff that she would never have done before. But now with the
k**s gone up to Illinois to visit her parents, it seemed like she was
letting her hair down so to speak.
As Hal turned onto the driveway of their duplex, he noticed another car
parked behind Marcy's car. It seemed like he knew the car, but couldn't
quite place it, and on top of that, why was Marcy home before him?
As he reached the door, he noticed that it was still locked, which was
unusual, as when Marcy was home, she always left it unlocked for him.
Upon entering the living room, he could hear an "OH FUCK!" coming from
upstairs.
Hal wondered what the hell was going on, and was going to yell out, when
he thought the better of it, and started going up the stairs. The
carpeting on the stairs masked his footsteps, and when he reached the
top, he noticed that their bedroom door was open.
Hal grinned to himself, thinking that she was probably playing with her
dildo, getting ready for him to come home.
"Damn Marcy, I didn't think your ass would be that tight after just
doing this yesterday."
"WHAT THE FUCK?", who the hell was that, Hal wondered. He knew the
voice, but couldn't place a name or face to it. And what the hell was
going on in there anyways.
Hal snuck up to the door and peered inside. There on the bed lay a
black man, hard to tell who it was, as Marcy was sitting ontop of his
body, with her legs on either side of his thighs.
"Shut the fuck up Gil, just do your job. Geez but you feel big today."
Gil.... today? What the fuck? Hal almost coughed to let them know he
was there, but the sight of Marcy's butt going up and down on Gil's cock
had his full attention. Today? For how long had this been going on,
Hal wondered.
Gil was now grabbing her ass cheeks and setting the pace of their
fucking. Hal could see that Gil had a damn big cock. Much bigger than
his own, in fact, and as black as the ace of spades.
Marcy, was now clutching her tits, and looking up at the ceiling and
breathing hard, as Gil was starting to piston in and out of her asshole.
Hal was amazed at how Gil seemed to almost pull all the way
out of her ass, and then plunge back in, without missing a stroke.
"Gil..... oh fuck.... Gil, put it back in my cunt before you cum. I
want it in there now!"
When she said that, Hal again looked at Gil's big black cock, and
noticed there was no rubber on it. What the fuck was she doing, he
wondered.
Marcy was in her late thirties, but was still in her c***d bearing
years.
As Gil's big cock popped out of her asshole, Hal could see how stretched
out it looked. Fuck, he could probably shove his cock up in there now,
and she wouldn't even feel it.
"YESSS.... oh you fucking stud, you are the best!"
Hal, had been stroking his cock, but stopped when he heard her say that.
This was supposed to be the love of his life, and she was calling this
black guy her stud? Hal kind of knew Gil, from the few times he had
seen him when he went to where Marcy worked, but he had never suspected
that this nigger was tapping his wife. Part of him wanted to go in
there and yank her off of that black cock, and another part of him was
so excited that his cock was as hard as a diamond cutter.
"Where.... ughhh, where do you want it?"
"The same place as yesterday damnit!"
"Have you told him yet what we've been doing...?" Gil said between
breaths.
"I was going to last night, but I got sidetracked when we went to bed."
"Are you going to leave him?"
"Damnit Gil, do we have to talk about that right now? Start doing it
like yesterday."
"Oh fuck Marcy..... hang on....." Gil could feel his legs tightening
up, as he was getting ready to cum. This white bitch sure knew how to
push his buttons, and what really got to him was that she insisted on
him not wearing a rubber whenever he fucked her.
"Here it comessss...."
Hal could see the black guys legs straighten out, and his hips raising
off of the bed, as the black guy shot his cum into his wife.
Marcy was was now clawing the black guys chest, as he was cuming into
her.
"Yes.... oh fuck, yesssss...."
Hal took a final stroke on his own cock, and shot his cum almost two
feet. He hadn't had that strong a cum for as long as he could remember.
"OH FUCK...... HAL!!!!"
Hal looked up, and saw that Marcy was staring at him, as the last throb
of cum dribbled out of his cock.
Hal, immediately pulled out of the door, and went over to the bathroom
to clean himself up. There was cum on his cock and hand, and some of it
had dribbled down his leg.
As he stood at the sink washing himself off, she came in with a worried
look on her face.
"Oh Hal, I'm so sorry..... "
"Why Marcy? What the fuck was that all about? You let that nigger fuck
you and then let him cum in you? Why?"
Marcy stood there naked, with Gil's cum running down the inside of her
thighs, but what really got her attention was that Hal's cock still
stood straight out, even since he had cum. She wondered why Hal even
had a hard on, instead of not beating both her and Gil up.
"I'm sorry Hal, I was going to tell you last night, but I didn't have
the courage to tell you."
"Tell me what?"
"I'm in love with him Hal......"
The words stung, like she had driven a knife into his heart.
"Love? What do you mean Marcy? I thought you loved me?"
"I do honey, but I love him too. We.... we've been doing this for a
couple of months now, and I just can't get enough of his big cock." She
dropped her head down and looked at the floor, like she was ashamed.
Hal had been wiping his cock all the while they had been talking, and he
noticed that it was still rock hard.
"You planning on leaving me?"
"I don't know Hal..... no, no I don't want to leave you. There is so
much going on right now, that I'm confused. I wouldn't know how to tell
the k**s, or for that matter our folks. And truth be known, I still
love you very much. It's just.... I don't know how to say it, I just
love it so much when he fucks me."
Marcy looked at Hal's cock again, and it was still hard. "Honey, how
much did you see when you were standing there?"
"Enough.... I saw him plowing your asshole, and then you asking him to
cum in your cunt. Why hon, why?"
The words were boiling up in her mind, but what seemed to have most of
her attention was that her husband had just watched her getting fucked
by her black boy friend, and he still had a hard on.
Marcy took two steps forward and reached out and brushed Hal's hand away
from his hard cock. "Your excited, aren't you?"
Hal just nodded his head yes, and looked down as her hand started to
manipulate his cock.
"Honey?..... HON!"
"What?"
"Come into the bedroom with me. Let's talk."
"What about him?"
"Well, it involves him too, so let's get it out in the open."
Marcy led Hal back into the bedroom by his cock. Gil, was trying to get
dressed, but was so nervous that he was having a hard time getting his
underpants on.
"Don't Gil" she said.
He looked up at her and cocked his head.
"Forget your underpants, and sit down, Hal isn't going to hit you, are
you Hal?"
Hal just shook his head, and wondered what Marcy was up to.
Marcy sat down on the bed, and patted the space on either side of her.
"Come on guys, sit down."
"Hal, are you going to want a divorce, cause I don't. I love Gil, but I
love you too. Isn't there a way to work this out?"
Then it seemed like a light came on inside of Marcy's head.
"Hal, it really excited you to watch Gil fuck me, didn't it?"
Hal didn't say anything, and he certainly couldn't deny it, as his cock
was still hard.
"Would you like to see Gil fuck me again, honey?" she whispered quietly.
Hal dumbly nodded his head. He wanted to kill the nigger, but at the
same time, something inside of him got him so excited, that he couldn't
believe what he had witnessed just a few minutes ago.
"Gil, you think you can get it hard again?"
Gil looked over at the white woman and wondered what the hell she was on
about now.
Marcy patted the middle of the bed, and the black man moved over and
laid his 6ft 2 frame on it, and started to masterbate.
"No, I'll take care of that part" she said.
Hal watched her kneel beside the black man, and take his cock in her
hand."
Marcy had the weirdest look on her face, as she turned around to look at
her husband.
"Honey, move over here, so you can see what is going on a little better."
Hal moved over a couple of feet, and he was now close enough to almost
touch both of them. He abscent mindedly grabbed his own cock, and
started to slowly jack himself off. This was not lost on Marcy, as a
slight frown appeared at one corner of her mouth.
"See how big this black cock is, honey?"
Hal just nodded and continued watching his wife's white hand slowly
stroke the niggers cock, as it seemed to get bigger and bigger.
A minute ago, it was kind of soft and around 7 inches, but as the blood
was starting to engorge his cock, Gil knew that even with this white
womans husband not more than a foot away, he was going to get another
tremendous hard on.
As Marcy slowly jacked the black cock, she looked at her husband, and
could tell that he was highly aroused. She noticed that Hal was now
stroking his cock almost in the same rythem as she was stroking Gil.
So that's why he was still hard, eyh? The smile spread more over her
face, as she slowly lowered her head down to the black cock she had been
working. She noticed that the furrows in her husbands forehead were
getting deeper and deeper.
"Watch honey...."
"Oh fuck"
It was Gil letting out the moan as her tongue tried to drill itself into
his piss hole.
The "tbayman" was now living out the fantasies he had seen so many times
on Wanda's website. His wife was going to suck that black cock, that
seemed to grow bigger by the minute. He noticed that her wedding ring
was now covered in siliva from her mouth, and Marcy was now gently
biting the black cock head.
"Does this excite you, sweety"
Both men in unison said "yes", but Marcy was now only paying attention
to her husband. She had found a new sense of excitement, as she teased
her husband while playing with her lovers black cock.
Gil on the other hand was now sporting a diamond cutter, that was almost
eleven inches in length. He wanted to reach over and put his hand in
her hair and yank her down, but he sensed that Marcy was up to
something.
"Honey...." Marcy quietly wisphered.
"Honey, come here...."
AS Hal came closer to her, she reached out and put her other hand behind
her husbands head, and drew it next to hers, so that they were both just
inches from the glistening black cock.
Marcy could feel her husband shake as she was drawing him nearer.
"It's okay baby, this is just between the three of us."
She applied a little more pressure on the back of her husbands head, and
at the same time with her other hand moved the black cock, so it just
brushed over her husbands lips.
"Come on baby, you know you want to."
Hal put up just a little bit of resistance, before he opened his lips
and his tongue tentatively touched the black cock head. As it did, he
let out another shudder, and succumbed to the constant pressure that
Marcy was now putting on the back of his head.
The glistening black cock head touched his lips, and then it slid inside.
"OH FUCK..... Oh shit, that feels good. What the fuck is going on
Marcy?"
"Hush hon, my husband is just getting acquanted with that wonderful
weapon of yours."
Gil dropped his head back down on the pillow, as he felt her husbands
mouth envelope his cock head.
In Hal's mind, all of the cuckold movies that he had seen on Wanda's
site now seemed to explode in a creshendo of bright sites and sounds.
Hal started to suck on the cock head, but Marcy was pulling him back off
by his hair.
"That's enough honey, let me climb onboard and see if I can get another
cum out of him."
Hal sat back and wiped his mouth, as his wife lowered herself onto the
monster cock. He could hear her sigh as she lowered herself all the way
down. He wondered how she was able to take all of that black cock, but
then he remembered that they had been doing this for a while now.
Marcy leaned down and gave Gil a French kiss, and then dropped her head
beside his ear and said.... "I want you to leave a big deposit in me, so
that my hubby can clean it out."
Hal groaned and started wildly shoving his cock in and out of her cunt.
It was everything she could do, to hang onto him.
She knew that Gil wouldn't last long, but that was okay with her. She
knew that the three of them would be busy for most of the evening, but
right now she wanted to live out her fantasy of having her husband
service her cunt, after this black lover of hers had filled it.
As Gil shoved deep into her and his legs tightened up, Marcy could feel
the cock head expand and contract, as he was cuming deeply into her.
After the last of the contractions had stopped, she rolled off of Gil
and spread her legs and looked at her husband.
"Okay precious, now you can prove to me how much you love me. Clean
mommy up real good!"
Hal had licked her until there was no more for him to eat.
As he looked up at her, he saw that she was in a deep French kiss with
her black lover. Hal looked down at his cock and noticed that sometime
during his cleanup service, he must have cum, cause now his cock had
shrivled up and was encased in his own cum.
He went back to the bathroom and cleaned himself up. When he came back
into the bedroom about five minutes later, Marcy was laying on her side,
and Gil was spooned up behind her. They were both breathing normally
again, so it appeared they might be falling asleep.
As Hal slipped his clothes back on, he went downstairs and got that beer
he had promised himself when he had first gotten home.
As he sat on the couch thinking back at what had happened over the last
hour, his cock started hardening again. It didn't help that his mind
wandered back to him also servicing that black cock.
He pulled his cock out again, and noticed the damn thing was getting
hard again. That was like almost impossible for him, but as he took
another swig of his beer, he laid his head back and closed his eyes.
A smile started spreading over his face, as all those cuckold movies he
had seen on Wanda's site, where now becoming true.
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