Calais - A temporary posting 2
My wife recovered first and with a reluctant look on her face told the boy 'That his time was up and he must leave before my husband came home'. He nodded his understanding and pulled his robe over his head and recovered his flip flops. My wife stood and kissed the boy on the lips, far to intimately for my liking and said 'Tomorrow at the Super Market? You have a friend to bring with you?' . Her hand dropped on to his crutch and she rubbed him through his robe 'with a cock like this!'. He smiled and again nodded, just as well he was a good fuck because as a conversationist he was shit. My wife went over to her handbag and fished out her purse and peeled off a €50 note and gave it to the boy. 'I would cook you something to eat but apart from eggs there is nothing you are allowed to eat....other than my pussy'. The boy disappeared the money and looked nonplussed about the meal. She ushered him out of the front door and I slipped out the back. I was thinking about the money, had my wife just paid the boy for sex or just helped him with some cash as he was a refugee....would she pay for two of them tomorrow.
I left it for ten minutes and then entered through the front door.'Hi Ali' I called. A disheveled wife came out of the bedroom in a black silk robe,' Your early' she said smiling, 'you have caught me on the hop'. I laughed and said 'Have I caught you with your French lover?'. She giggled to herself, obviously thinking of how close she had come to being caught with an Arab lover but not knowing that I had watched her busy couple of hours. 'I was joking, you look ripe for a fuck' I said and undid the belt on her robe to display her lush nakedness. I pulled my cock out of my trousers and lifted her off the floor, pinning her shoulders against the hall wall as I slipped her gaping, soggy pussy on to my cock. I banged away at her but wondered if she could even feel me inside her after the monster cock she had been entertaining. I came quickly and lowered her back down on to the floor and saw my cum drip out of her clever little pussy and puddle on the floor.
I awake the next morning fully aware of my wife's expected meet with her two young boys later that day and my cock was very hard at the thought. I mounted her, lifting her legs under my arms, and entered her damp pussy in a fast single thrust before fucking her hard and quickly shooting a load in to her. I then rose and headed for the shower, before dressing and heading off for work. We exchanged a few words. I asked 'What was she going to do today and that she wasn't getting too bored with me away at work'. She smiled and said 'I am coping and enjoying my stay'.
I left, apparently on my way to work, but headed off to the supermarket and sat at a nearby café where I could await my wife's arrival and see her pick up her lovers for the day. The young guy she was with yesterday was already there but was chatting to a local woman in her late forties and offering to carry her shopping. She had a fuller figure than my wife, larger breasts and slightly thicker legs but shapely never the less and was tottering about in some very high heels. She seemed to be warming to the boy and an arrangement was being put together. A middle aged man then came out of the market and joined them, he was obviously her husband, and seemed to like what the wife had organised. They all got in the family car and drove off. My wife was already without her new lover and would have to select another. I looked at the young men who were hanging around and one caught my eye immediately and I knew I could put money on my wife picking him up. He was entirely what she liked in a man, tall, muscular, shaved head and very black. He was dressed in tight fitting jeans, a white tee shirt and flip flops.
My wife arrived and looked for her young lover but to no avail. A look of mild irritation crossed her gorgeous face but she was not a woman to be denied and I felt sure she would not waste the opportunity today afforded. She was dressed to kill, in a white linen dress that buttoned down the front, white mules on her feet and, by the look of it, little else. Her bra and knickers had obviously been dispensed with for the day. Her blond hair was tied in a pony tail and she looked marvellous. An grey haired older gentleman hit on her first, in his mid-sixties, and very much a French native but she managed to get rid of him with a smile and some polite words. She then picked up a basket and headed for the store and I noticed that she had seen the guy that I had spotted earlier and liked what she saw. He was leaning against some railings by the entrance and she gave him a look and smile as she passed him by. It was a look that he must have felt in his trousers and it was a most definite come on look. The guy watched and then followed her in. The guy was hers. They emerged together some 15 minutes later with him carrying her shopping. They were talking excitedly, or at least he was and she headed for a café and ordered two coffees. I headed for the apartment and my place to watch from.
I had created a hiding place in the bedroom closet, it had slatted wooden blinds, and I could easily open them to watch the action. It was large and as I was only over in Calais for a short while mainly empty. My wife had brought over a small travel case with her clothes in and this I moved so as not to trip over it. I whipped off my shorts and t-shirt and then my trainers so that I was naked in the closet. I was happily anticipating the forthcoming action and was already semi hard. I had been watching my wife with her lovers for awhile now but watching her with a black guy was my absolute favourite. I didn't have to wait long, I heard the front door slam shut and my wife giggle. There was a rustling of clothes and then something fell off the hall stand as they were introducing themselves to each other. 'Through there' my wife said as they both appeared through the bedroom door. The guy must have stood at about 6' 4'' or even slightly taller with big powerful looking shoulders 'Yes' was all he replied in English but with an African accent 'whatever you want'. His bright wife teeth shone from his very black face as he smiled at her, they both sat on the end of the bed. My wife's hands reached around the back of his head and pulled him in for a kiss. Her tongue darting in and out of his mouth as she enjoyed kissing his full lips. He pushed her down on to the bed and without any preamble put his large black hand up her dress and right on to her naked pussy. 'Good' he said 'I prefer shaved white pussy. The French women I have met still like hairy and it reminds me of my homeland'. My wife stood up, he remained sat on the bed, went over to her handbag. 'We agreed a price' she said and then peeled of a wad of Euro's which he folded and put in to his jeans 'you'll earn every fucking Euro before you get out of here'. He then stood up and stripped in front of her, she gazed appreciatively at his young black body. 'You are magnificent' she complimented as she stroked his long black cock with her left hand, it's whiteness standing out against his blackness, the only colours showing were the gold of her wedding ring and the blue stone in her engagement ring. She k kicked off her mules and one clattered against the closet door, undid her dress which he helped pull away from her shoulders and then threw it in the direction of my closet hide. She was naked and he stood back and looked at her, turning her so that he could see all of her curves. She then undid her ponytail and let her long blond hair drop down. She sat back down on to the bed, having left only the bottom sheet on it, and crawled backwards beckoning him to join her there. He did so crawling along on his knees, his big black cock waving in the air. She raised her legs and rested her feet on his shoulders, halting his progress, she let her right foot run across his face and he started to lick its sole before taking several of her gorgeous toes in to his mouth. She swapped feet and he did the same to her other foot before she lowered them and allowed him to kiss his way up her legs to her pussy. 'Yes please' she pleaded as his tongue fell upon its wetness. His fingers pulled her wide open and I could see very clearly his long pink tongue licking at her, going deeply in to her. She came quickly but let him bring her off a few more times before he turned her on to her belly. He pulled her cheeks open and his tongue started to work her bum hole over. She adored being rimmed and he was hitting her magic spot big time. His cock seemed to be getting bigger and he opened a condom packet, pulled the rubber on to his lengthy cock, it's veins standing out, as his massive erection stood up like a flag pole. He pulled her on to her knees to fuck her doggy style. He had his cock in his right hand and slid it in to my willing whore of a wife. I watched, the wooden slats open quite wide now, as inch after lovely inch was jammed in to her and saw her body react as it filled her. She moaned loudly as he finally had it all in her and then he started to fuck her, slowly at first, with long strokes which went very deeply in to her. I could see her face, her eyes closed, tongue tip sticking out her mouth, a glaze of sweat on her top lip and forehead. She stiffened and orgasmed but he was barely on the move yet. He carried on, working up a good pace fucking her hard for a good 15 minutes before he let out a massive groan, shuddered and came himself. She fell forward with his black body resting on top of her and they lay like that for awhile, him kissing her neck, nibbling her ears and her panting for breath. It was a temporary lull and full operations would commence again shortly if my wife had anything to do with it. It was all too much for me and I had pulled a pair of my wife's tights from her bag covered the end of my cock with them and tossed myself off in to them at the sight of this young black giant pleasuring my wife as a paid gigolo.
He pulled his large black cock out of my wife, making her gasp as he did so, and it came out naked. The condom was just hanging out of her pussy, resting against her swollen lips, he pulled it out, it was full of his young spunk and he discarded it again in my direction. I reached a hand out of the closet and retrieved the condom and poured its contents on to mine inside her tights, some of it got on my fingers and I licked them clean, it was still warm. I returned to the action as he turned my wife over and lay upon her, kissing her mouth, her hands run up and down his back, across his buttocks, gripping his cheeks. Her right foot was running up and down his left leg and she then let her fingers run up and down his crack, fingering his hole but holding off from penetrating it. He kissed her passionately and was enjoying the feeling of his arse being played with. 'Roll over on to your stomach' she ordered 'and remember it's the piper that calls the tune in this business arrangement!' He complied, very willingly as she sat astride his legs, laying flat upon his back, kissing and licking his neck before letting her tongue run slowly down his spine. She was resting her hands on his back, her hands almost shining against his black skin, and her tongue reached the top of his crack. She let it run up and down it, licking across his hole, but without lingering upon it. He was trying to lift his bottom up, offering it to my wife's greedy tongue and her hands pulled his cheeks further apart until the pinkness of his opening was showing. She kissed his hole before letting her tongue probe its entrance, dipping her tongue end inside him. He moaned his pleasure as she lapped at his hole before slipping her right hand index finger in to him. Initially only the first inch of it but soon the whole finger which she wiggled before removing it and putting two fingers in to him and really working his hole over. It carried on like this until all her fingers were in him and only her thumb remained outside resting in his crack. 'You want more don't you boy?' she laughed and removed, only partially, the four fingers allowing her to clench her fingers together with the lonely thumb in preparation for getting her whole hand inside of him. He groaned loudly, but was enjoying himself nevertheless, as she slid the whole of her hand in to his black arse. Her white hand first disappearing into him, then her wrist disappearing and now some of her arm. She must have had been massaging his prostrate as he was rolling about with pleasure. 'You've done this before' she commented but he was beyond words by now as she worked him over. 'Stay there' she ordered and pulled her hand out of his hole with a loud suction noise. She picked a pillow out and rested it under his hips so that his bottom was proud of the mattress and then stood up and headed toward the closet. She opened the door on the opposite side to where I was standing and reached in to her luggage. She pulled out a very large pink strap-on and closed the door. I looked at her lovely arse as she bent over to put it on and then watched as she went back to the bed with it firmly in place and ready to fuck the guy. She got back on the bed, resting on her knees and positioned the strap-on by his hole and with a single thrust of her hips was in the guy in one stroke, burying the eight inches of artificial cock in to his lucky arse. She started to pump away at him, with deep long strokes, as he lay star shaped across the bed, his arse lifting to meet her strokes. She rose up until she was crouching behind him and fucked him even harder. Her bum clenching as each of her strokes hit home, her blond hair flying as she took control of him. She slapped his arse cheeks in time with her thrusts before withdrawing from him and making him rollover on to his back, he automatically raised his legs as she entered him again and she began to fuck him some more. His eyes were shut, he was moaning and sweating and his cock was hard again or still! My wife thrust away at him but took his cock in both her hands and rubbed up and down its length. He soon came, with great white globules of spunk shooting out of him and on to his dark skin. My wife rubbed it in to him before bending to lick it off his body whilst still fucking his poor arse. She was sweating as well and I could see beads running down her back, her breaths were more short pants now, and she was beginning to slow down. He came again under the assured touch of her hands and she then stopped fucking him and fell upon him, the strap-on still firmly stuck up his arse, and their skins joined by the slickness of his cum on his belly and chest. I came again, shooting another load in to my wife's ruined tights. I felt light headed and really needed some air but remained trapped in my voyeur cell and wondered what else was to come.
They lay upon the bed, their gorgeous bodies sticking together with a mixture of sweat and cum, when there was a loud knocking at the apartment door. 'Your husband?' he asked. 'No, he is at work, just ignore it' she replied kissing his willing mouth. The knocking continued and my wife eventually sighed and got off the bed, reached over for one of my shirts and headed for the door. I heard her open it and say hello and the next thing I saw she was walking back in to the bedroom hand in hand with her young Arab stud from the day before. He had remembered their date and was attempting to apologise for not being at the supermarket as arranged. 'Not to worry' my wife said in a soothing voice 'join us'. He pulled his robe over his head and kicked off his flip flops and got on to the bed as my wife removed my shirt. The two guys were both stroking their hard cocks as my wife re-joined the action on the bed. She took the Arab cock straight in to her mouth and sucked on its head and the black guy was fingering her soggy pussy. I could here her slurping on his gigantic erection and her pussy squelching as the other guys long black fingers worked it over. She reached over for a condom, pulled it over the long Arab cock and then sat astride the boy and started to rock back and forth upon it. It was a matter of minutes form his arrival at the dour to his insertion in to my wife's pussy. The black guy was pulling a condom over his recovered cock and then positioned himself behind her. He pushed her slightly forward and taking himself in hand placed his cock by her pussy. I could see the Arab cock, thick and long inside her, working its magic. The black cock pushed in to her already full looking pussy and she moaned loudly as it took its place inside her very willing and very stretched pussy. He went deep and then withdrew most of it before pushing it home again. He started to fuck her hard now and the Arab boy was banging upwards, his hips thrusting with his strokes. They hit a rhythm and their cocks were working in tandem, thrusting in and out of her at the same time and she was lost in ecstasy as the two young men lived out my wife's fantasy. The black cock and the dusky Arab cock looked enormous as they fucked her, her pussy lips distended as a result of the attention it had received. I watched as her fingers fisted and gripped the sheet as her body was used by these guys, she came often and she was definitely not faking it. I was rubbing my cock like crazy, and soon came again in to her sodden tights. The guys were banging away at her for what seemed like ages but was probably only about twenty minutes before they both came.
I left it for ten minutes and then entered through the front door.'Hi Ali' I called. A disheveled wife came out of the bedroom in a black silk robe,' Your early' she said smiling, 'you have caught me on the hop'. I laughed and said 'Have I caught you with your French lover?'. She giggled to herself, obviously thinking of how close she had come to being caught with an Arab lover but not knowing that I had watched her busy couple of hours. 'I was joking, you look ripe for a fuck' I said and undid the belt on her robe to display her lush nakedness. I pulled my cock out of my trousers and lifted her off the floor, pinning her shoulders against the hall wall as I slipped her gaping, soggy pussy on to my cock. I banged away at her but wondered if she could even feel me inside her after the monster cock she had been entertaining. I came quickly and lowered her back down on to the floor and saw my cum drip out of her clever little pussy and puddle on the floor.
I awake the next morning fully aware of my wife's expected meet with her two young boys later that day and my cock was very hard at the thought. I mounted her, lifting her legs under my arms, and entered her damp pussy in a fast single thrust before fucking her hard and quickly shooting a load in to her. I then rose and headed for the shower, before dressing and heading off for work. We exchanged a few words. I asked 'What was she going to do today and that she wasn't getting too bored with me away at work'. She smiled and said 'I am coping and enjoying my stay'.
I left, apparently on my way to work, but headed off to the supermarket and sat at a nearby café where I could await my wife's arrival and see her pick up her lovers for the day. The young guy she was with yesterday was already there but was chatting to a local woman in her late forties and offering to carry her shopping. She had a fuller figure than my wife, larger breasts and slightly thicker legs but shapely never the less and was tottering about in some very high heels. She seemed to be warming to the boy and an arrangement was being put together. A middle aged man then came out of the market and joined them, he was obviously her husband, and seemed to like what the wife had organised. They all got in the family car and drove off. My wife was already without her new lover and would have to select another. I looked at the young men who were hanging around and one caught my eye immediately and I knew I could put money on my wife picking him up. He was entirely what she liked in a man, tall, muscular, shaved head and very black. He was dressed in tight fitting jeans, a white tee shirt and flip flops.
My wife arrived and looked for her young lover but to no avail. A look of mild irritation crossed her gorgeous face but she was not a woman to be denied and I felt sure she would not waste the opportunity today afforded. She was dressed to kill, in a white linen dress that buttoned down the front, white mules on her feet and, by the look of it, little else. Her bra and knickers had obviously been dispensed with for the day. Her blond hair was tied in a pony tail and she looked marvellous. An grey haired older gentleman hit on her first, in his mid-sixties, and very much a French native but she managed to get rid of him with a smile and some polite words. She then picked up a basket and headed for the store and I noticed that she had seen the guy that I had spotted earlier and liked what she saw. He was leaning against some railings by the entrance and she gave him a look and smile as she passed him by. It was a look that he must have felt in his trousers and it was a most definite come on look. The guy watched and then followed her in. The guy was hers. They emerged together some 15 minutes later with him carrying her shopping. They were talking excitedly, or at least he was and she headed for a café and ordered two coffees. I headed for the apartment and my place to watch from.
I had created a hiding place in the bedroom closet, it had slatted wooden blinds, and I could easily open them to watch the action. It was large and as I was only over in Calais for a short while mainly empty. My wife had brought over a small travel case with her clothes in and this I moved so as not to trip over it. I whipped off my shorts and t-shirt and then my trainers so that I was naked in the closet. I was happily anticipating the forthcoming action and was already semi hard. I had been watching my wife with her lovers for awhile now but watching her with a black guy was my absolute favourite. I didn't have to wait long, I heard the front door slam shut and my wife giggle. There was a rustling of clothes and then something fell off the hall stand as they were introducing themselves to each other. 'Through there' my wife said as they both appeared through the bedroom door. The guy must have stood at about 6' 4'' or even slightly taller with big powerful looking shoulders 'Yes' was all he replied in English but with an African accent 'whatever you want'. His bright wife teeth shone from his very black face as he smiled at her, they both sat on the end of the bed. My wife's hands reached around the back of his head and pulled him in for a kiss. Her tongue darting in and out of his mouth as she enjoyed kissing his full lips. He pushed her down on to the bed and without any preamble put his large black hand up her dress and right on to her naked pussy. 'Good' he said 'I prefer shaved white pussy. The French women I have met still like hairy and it reminds me of my homeland'. My wife stood up, he remained sat on the bed, went over to her handbag. 'We agreed a price' she said and then peeled of a wad of Euro's which he folded and put in to his jeans 'you'll earn every fucking Euro before you get out of here'. He then stood up and stripped in front of her, she gazed appreciatively at his young black body. 'You are magnificent' she complimented as she stroked his long black cock with her left hand, it's whiteness standing out against his blackness, the only colours showing were the gold of her wedding ring and the blue stone in her engagement ring. She k kicked off her mules and one clattered against the closet door, undid her dress which he helped pull away from her shoulders and then threw it in the direction of my closet hide. She was naked and he stood back and looked at her, turning her so that he could see all of her curves. She then undid her ponytail and let her long blond hair drop down. She sat back down on to the bed, having left only the bottom sheet on it, and crawled backwards beckoning him to join her there. He did so crawling along on his knees, his big black cock waving in the air. She raised her legs and rested her feet on his shoulders, halting his progress, she let her right foot run across his face and he started to lick its sole before taking several of her gorgeous toes in to his mouth. She swapped feet and he did the same to her other foot before she lowered them and allowed him to kiss his way up her legs to her pussy. 'Yes please' she pleaded as his tongue fell upon its wetness. His fingers pulled her wide open and I could see very clearly his long pink tongue licking at her, going deeply in to her. She came quickly but let him bring her off a few more times before he turned her on to her belly. He pulled her cheeks open and his tongue started to work her bum hole over. She adored being rimmed and he was hitting her magic spot big time. His cock seemed to be getting bigger and he opened a condom packet, pulled the rubber on to his lengthy cock, it's veins standing out, as his massive erection stood up like a flag pole. He pulled her on to her knees to fuck her doggy style. He had his cock in his right hand and slid it in to my willing whore of a wife. I watched, the wooden slats open quite wide now, as inch after lovely inch was jammed in to her and saw her body react as it filled her. She moaned loudly as he finally had it all in her and then he started to fuck her, slowly at first, with long strokes which went very deeply in to her. I could see her face, her eyes closed, tongue tip sticking out her mouth, a glaze of sweat on her top lip and forehead. She stiffened and orgasmed but he was barely on the move yet. He carried on, working up a good pace fucking her hard for a good 15 minutes before he let out a massive groan, shuddered and came himself. She fell forward with his black body resting on top of her and they lay like that for awhile, him kissing her neck, nibbling her ears and her panting for breath. It was a temporary lull and full operations would commence again shortly if my wife had anything to do with it. It was all too much for me and I had pulled a pair of my wife's tights from her bag covered the end of my cock with them and tossed myself off in to them at the sight of this young black giant pleasuring my wife as a paid gigolo.
He pulled his large black cock out of my wife, making her gasp as he did so, and it came out naked. The condom was just hanging out of her pussy, resting against her swollen lips, he pulled it out, it was full of his young spunk and he discarded it again in my direction. I reached a hand out of the closet and retrieved the condom and poured its contents on to mine inside her tights, some of it got on my fingers and I licked them clean, it was still warm. I returned to the action as he turned my wife over and lay upon her, kissing her mouth, her hands run up and down his back, across his buttocks, gripping his cheeks. Her right foot was running up and down his left leg and she then let her fingers run up and down his crack, fingering his hole but holding off from penetrating it. He kissed her passionately and was enjoying the feeling of his arse being played with. 'Roll over on to your stomach' she ordered 'and remember it's the piper that calls the tune in this business arrangement!' He complied, very willingly as she sat astride his legs, laying flat upon his back, kissing and licking his neck before letting her tongue run slowly down his spine. She was resting her hands on his back, her hands almost shining against his black skin, and her tongue reached the top of his crack. She let it run up and down it, licking across his hole, but without lingering upon it. He was trying to lift his bottom up, offering it to my wife's greedy tongue and her hands pulled his cheeks further apart until the pinkness of his opening was showing. She kissed his hole before letting her tongue probe its entrance, dipping her tongue end inside him. He moaned his pleasure as she lapped at his hole before slipping her right hand index finger in to him. Initially only the first inch of it but soon the whole finger which she wiggled before removing it and putting two fingers in to him and really working his hole over. It carried on like this until all her fingers were in him and only her thumb remained outside resting in his crack. 'You want more don't you boy?' she laughed and removed, only partially, the four fingers allowing her to clench her fingers together with the lonely thumb in preparation for getting her whole hand inside of him. He groaned loudly, but was enjoying himself nevertheless, as she slid the whole of her hand in to his black arse. Her white hand first disappearing into him, then her wrist disappearing and now some of her arm. She must have had been massaging his prostrate as he was rolling about with pleasure. 'You've done this before' she commented but he was beyond words by now as she worked him over. 'Stay there' she ordered and pulled her hand out of his hole with a loud suction noise. She picked a pillow out and rested it under his hips so that his bottom was proud of the mattress and then stood up and headed toward the closet. She opened the door on the opposite side to where I was standing and reached in to her luggage. She pulled out a very large pink strap-on and closed the door. I looked at her lovely arse as she bent over to put it on and then watched as she went back to the bed with it firmly in place and ready to fuck the guy. She got back on the bed, resting on her knees and positioned the strap-on by his hole and with a single thrust of her hips was in the guy in one stroke, burying the eight inches of artificial cock in to his lucky arse. She started to pump away at him, with deep long strokes, as he lay star shaped across the bed, his arse lifting to meet her strokes. She rose up until she was crouching behind him and fucked him even harder. Her bum clenching as each of her strokes hit home, her blond hair flying as she took control of him. She slapped his arse cheeks in time with her thrusts before withdrawing from him and making him rollover on to his back, he automatically raised his legs as she entered him again and she began to fuck him some more. His eyes were shut, he was moaning and sweating and his cock was hard again or still! My wife thrust away at him but took his cock in both her hands and rubbed up and down its length. He soon came, with great white globules of spunk shooting out of him and on to his dark skin. My wife rubbed it in to him before bending to lick it off his body whilst still fucking his poor arse. She was sweating as well and I could see beads running down her back, her breaths were more short pants now, and she was beginning to slow down. He came again under the assured touch of her hands and she then stopped fucking him and fell upon him, the strap-on still firmly stuck up his arse, and their skins joined by the slickness of his cum on his belly and chest. I came again, shooting another load in to my wife's ruined tights. I felt light headed and really needed some air but remained trapped in my voyeur cell and wondered what else was to come.
They lay upon the bed, their gorgeous bodies sticking together with a mixture of sweat and cum, when there was a loud knocking at the apartment door. 'Your husband?' he asked. 'No, he is at work, just ignore it' she replied kissing his willing mouth. The knocking continued and my wife eventually sighed and got off the bed, reached over for one of my shirts and headed for the door. I heard her open it and say hello and the next thing I saw she was walking back in to the bedroom hand in hand with her young Arab stud from the day before. He had remembered their date and was attempting to apologise for not being at the supermarket as arranged. 'Not to worry' my wife said in a soothing voice 'join us'. He pulled his robe over his head and kicked off his flip flops and got on to the bed as my wife removed my shirt. The two guys were both stroking their hard cocks as my wife re-joined the action on the bed. She took the Arab cock straight in to her mouth and sucked on its head and the black guy was fingering her soggy pussy. I could here her slurping on his gigantic erection and her pussy squelching as the other guys long black fingers worked it over. She reached over for a condom, pulled it over the long Arab cock and then sat astride the boy and started to rock back and forth upon it. It was a matter of minutes form his arrival at the dour to his insertion in to my wife's pussy. The black guy was pulling a condom over his recovered cock and then positioned himself behind her. He pushed her slightly forward and taking himself in hand placed his cock by her pussy. I could see the Arab cock, thick and long inside her, working its magic. The black cock pushed in to her already full looking pussy and she moaned loudly as it took its place inside her very willing and very stretched pussy. He went deep and then withdrew most of it before pushing it home again. He started to fuck her hard now and the Arab boy was banging upwards, his hips thrusting with his strokes. They hit a rhythm and their cocks were working in tandem, thrusting in and out of her at the same time and she was lost in ecstasy as the two young men lived out my wife's fantasy. The black cock and the dusky Arab cock looked enormous as they fucked her, her pussy lips distended as a result of the attention it had received. I watched as her fingers fisted and gripped the sheet as her body was used by these guys, she came often and she was definitely not faking it. I was rubbing my cock like crazy, and soon came again in to her sodden tights. The guys were banging away at her for what seemed like ages but was probably only about twenty minutes before they both came.
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