>Saturday, May 24th (morning)Hi, Mars!What you said is a lot like she was lots last fall too, Mar. Sometimesshe would just sort of stay in her room or not really say much for a longtime. Then she would stop and be real mad, but sometimes she would. The car’s floor was dirty, but not filthy.I fell forward and pressed my cheek against that dirtiness.Then I began to cum…My cunt released a massive orgasm. Meanwhile, a black hand spanked my ass cheeks in a brutal way.I cried out my husband's name for some reason. The black man slowed his pace. Back to long strokes. He had not cum yet.All of a sudden I was pulled up to my feet and turned around facing my assaulter. He moved me to the corner again, putting my shoulders against the back wall and. I sat there for awhile to let the beer take hold, and then lay down. When I closed my eyes I saw not my ex-wife’s lovely breasts, which I had never tired of admiring, nor did I remember the long slow fucks we used to have before we had kids, instead I saw Steve, quietly watching me. In my fantasy he didn’t move off as soon as he spotted me, but stood watching while I stroked myself. I had a long, slow jack, and my dick was almost painfully hard and swollen when I finally went over the edge,.Read More
