She was writhing and twisting every time his long hard black cock rammed into her cervix. His hands were now squeezing her breasts. “Baby,” Mary said, “his cock was different, bigger than yours and I couldn’t fight, I confess, he gave me an orgasm I’ve never felt, a fantastic orgasm. James sat, tears running down his cheeks. Mary said, “I have a cab coming and I’m going back to that club. She had to hide the sheet as it did not match her floral design. She was going to be filled with black seed. They chatted for a while and she thanked him for being so kind. Mary was proud that her husband was keeping her sketches which had become a conversation book on their living room coffee table. That would be perfect, a real turn on, I love when you wear it.” Mary said, “But it’s see thru and with the low scoop front, I can’t wear a bra. She didn’t remember being fucked while she was wearing the dress, but the sheet, that was another story. James thought that his wife was obsessed with black cocks. ‘Horn Dog’ realized James was Mary’s husband and said to him, “Relax and be like all the husbands of the married white sluts that come here. She knew she would return to the club,
