I was certain that would be Hardcore sufficient alone time for them to cuddle up and loose asian control of their carnal desires, maybe a bit of foreplay or perhaps even have a good fuck session to break the ice. Chapter 2 Black Invasion I returned home Wednesday evening with the weight of anticipation bearing down on me. I was certain that my wife had at least indulged in a little foreplay with her young lover. The difficult part would be getting her to spill the beans, so to speak. But when I walked through the door the sight that greeted me could not have been more shocking. The first thing I noticed was the smell of cannabis hanging heavy in the air. Then, a second later, japanese I clocked a black lad sitting on my couch smoking a joint. Next, and most shocking of all, was a second black lad. This one however was naked from the waist down, with my wife kneeling at his feet and noshing on his large ebony rod. I observed the scene for a moment, shocked, the people in the room unaware of my presence. Angie’s hair was a mess. Her blouse and skirt lay strewn on the floor beside her. Her knickers were around her knees and her large tits hanging out over her bra. Her head was bobbing back and forth furiously on the black cock and a “glug, glug, glug,” sound filled the room. A few seconds later, Angie encouraged an enormous deposit of spunk from the black cock and gulped it all down with a shocked and disgusted look on her face. Angie was coughing and spluttering and gagging on the ejaculating organ when I made my presence known. “What the fuck!” The black lad on the couch turned and saw me. “Uh-oh. Hubby’s home,” he said, with a huge grin on his face. The other black lad pulled his cock from Angie’s mouth and waggled his exposed bellend over her face, smearing her cheeks and nose with the last dregs sticky spunk oozing from his large appendage. Once satisfied, he slipped his underpants and shorts back on and made for the front door, pushing past me and leaving the other lad sitting on the couch puffing on his cannabis cigarette. After his friend had left, the other black lad slipped off his shoes and socks and perched Hairy his sweaty bare feet up on the arm of my couch and then slapped Angie on the bare buttocks. “Go make me dinner, girl. Oh, I think it best you explain the situation to hubby,” he laughed. “He’s looking a bit confused.” It was then that I realised whom the black lad was. His name was Kano – a well-known petty criminal who had a reputation for being violent and dealing drugs. He was a big lad, over six-feet tall and built like a heavyweight boxer. Rumour had it that he was above the law such was the fear he instilled Hardcoresex in people. No one had the nerve to report him to the police or press charges against him through fear of violent retribution – if he didn’t hunt you down and exact revenge upon you, then one of his cronies certainly would. He was just 22, but was already making a name for himself in the criminal underworld. Sweat was trickling down my body and my heart was thumping in my chest when Angie stumbled to her feet and walked towards me. She pulled her knickers up, stuffed her tits back into her bra and dashed out into the kitchen. I followed her. I ask her as I ran my tongue around corner of my mouth As she sat there, thinking about how much she owed as compared to how much as didn't have, a knock came on the front door. I'd been shaving where it counts for years and kept a bit of decoration out front. I then pulled off my shorts and gave them to Tom. Then, she seemed to japanese release my cock from her vise and began alternating first squeezing then releasing until my load began to build. The thrusting pulling and pushing the stewardess slender body back and forth across the seat slightly, but now with every thrust the head of Ty’s cock pushed up hard against her cervix, something never anticipated and it took her breath for a split second every time. His father wouldn't bother to check to see if the video had been tampered with. We kissed good asian bye, and the taste of my cum was still in his parting kiss. "Yes! “Is everything set up outside, the coolers, the tables, the grills?” I ask. It was a rule that whenever one of them got his cum in their mouth, they had to show it, show their tongue submerged in a milky pond. Their bodies squirmed together, pierced nubs rubbing against the other's. At least, at least. “I’m not trying to have the boyfriend/girlfriend talk or anything, but I guess I want to know if I’m wasting my time here.” She will love you forever. “They do,” she whimpered, “but I miss you, too.” The stallion paused, fully inserted, gasping for breath Hardcore as his huge nut sack visibly contracted once, and then again, pumping furiously. Flames crackled, water rushed, people screamed and died. She could Hairy no longer kiss me as her body refused her commands. Laura reached between her legs and unclipped her clitoris. I told him that I was a bit scared, Hardcoresex but yes, I was all right. Just as Bob started to walk away when he heard her crying and figured out what she was mumbling. Three shots of cum all hit her right in her face.