Carl's cock was about 10 inches long and quite thick, with an abundance of foreskin covering his cockhead.Jessie's cock looked to be about an inch or two longer and much larger around as well. It even had an amount of foreskin attached that made Carl's look short in comparison.Reaching out she grabbed the skin and pulled it out from the black rod she held in her other hand, admiring it's length. Once she had it stretched as far as she could she guessed it was easily as long as the cock was."Amazing!" she thought.With her other hand she pulled the loose skin back onto his cock and watched as the slightly darkish head of his cock appeared. It was almost pointed, with his piss hole situated at the top of the glans, much like her husbands. The only difference was the color. The cock in her hand was just a black as the man himself. The difference between her white hand and his black cock startled her, as well as amazed her at the same time.The texture of Jessie's cock was also differe
Her pussy was open and dripping her juices, begging to be fucked by that big black, uncut cock. Jessie was determined not to let her down.He grabbed his cock and positioned it at the entrance of her vagina. With his other hand he pulled her lips even wider, creating a larger opening for his cock to enter. Then he touched his cock to her clitoris and began to rub it up and down, with his pisshole catching her clit on every stroke, stimulating her even further. After watching her with her cucumbers he knew she'd be ready for him, so he decided not to wait any longer and pushed his cock into her until his pubic hairs were touching the bald flesh of her vaginal lips.Catherine groaned in appreciation to the penetration. With her pussy already stretched by the cucumbers Jessie's cock slid easily into her. His girth and length quickly filled her up and the feel of his velvety cock inside her excited her even more, causing more of her juices to be produced, making his penetration even easie
When Carl got home on Friday night Jessie was there at the front of the garage, waiting for him.Getting out of his car he saw Jessie in the headlights, as he stood to the side of the door. He could tell that the man wanted to talk to him, so he indicated for Jessie to join him at the back of the car. As he opened the trunk and removed his suitcases he asked Jessie what he wanted."I want you to tell me how you hypnotized Miss Catherine, sir."No preamble.Just a straight forward question."I have no idea what you're talking about, Jessie.""Sure you do, Mr. Carl."Now Carl started to sweat. How could Jessie know about the hypnosis, unless..."I see you, sir. I've watched you doing things to Miss Catherine that she ain't aware of.""And how do you know she's not aware of them," he conceded. Apparently Jessie had witnessed him and his wife, without him knowing it."I heard you, sir. You told Miss Catherine that she wouldn't remember anything the two of you did each night. I listened re
I pulled out my uncut cock and jerked off while I watched. Not that I came, cause I didn't. I knew that if I did there would be evidence I'd been there and it would've been hard to clean up without your or Miss Catherine hearing the noises. I watched as you leaned over and used your hand between her legs and I still watched as you shot your load into her mouth and saw strings of your cum dripping out of her mouth. I have to tell you, Mr. Carl, that was a pretty sight to behold. Yessir, it really was."Jessie had already decided not to tell Carl that he'd already tasted and fucked his wife. He'd save that bit of news for a time when he'd really need it. Right now he was the only one to know it and he intended to keep it to himself for as long as possible. For what he had in mind it would be enough to make Carl think that he'd be able to fuck his wife anytime he wanted to. He wouldn't even let Carl know that he knew the code word to get Catherine started. Again, that would be his secret
He got up from his seat and began to remove his clothes, first his shirt, then his shoes and finally his pants, leaving him standing there with nothing on but his socks and boxers, with his steadily hardening cock starting to poke through the opening of his shorts. Once he looked up at Jessie he found that the man had opened his robe, revealing his naked, black body with his uncut cock already standing at attention, waiting for him to get to the business at hand."You waiting for an invitation, Mr. Carl? If you are, here it is," he pointed to his hard cock, waiting for him to lower his hot mouth and make contact for the first time."Do I have to do this?""Yes, you do. I hold all the cards to this one, sir, and you will do what I ask you to do. I'm not going to tell you. I want you to do this because you want to. I'm not like some of those country niggers who demand you do something. I'm a nice guy here and I will only ask you to do this. I want you to do it because you want to and be
He bobbed his head up and down, taking more and more of Carl's cock into his mouth and the beginning of his throat. He was now confident that before the night was over he'd be getting his nose down to the pubic hair. Using both hands he jacked the cock, feeling the foreskin slide down and over the cockhead then up and over it again. He loved the feel of the skin as it moved against the cockhead and he was soon tasting the beginnings of Carl's precum as well. With some reluctance he pulled off the cock and looked up at Carl."I want you to join me in my bedroom, please. I think it's time we both enjoyed each other at the same time. It'll be more comfortable on the bed though, instead of in here on the floor."Carl followed him to the bedroom, where he removed the rest of his clothing and Jessie came out of his robe and slippers for the first time. He watched Jessie get on the bed and settle in the middle of his king-sized mattress and motioned for him to join him there. With no hesitat
"Daddy, I know a joke," Cecilia said, injecting her tiny little voice into the conversation taking place between Molly and Antonio."Oh, yeah, I'll bet you can't tell me," her father teased, baiting her."Yes I can," Cecilia stoutly insisted, in a determined little voice."Daddy and I want to hear your joke," Molly said, trying to sooth troubled waters. "Will you tell us?" she asked.She was rewarded by the look of pure happiness on their daughter's eager little face."Okay." Cecilia said. "Why does six hate seven?""I don't know... , do you know?" Antonio asked her, playing along."Because Seven Eight Nine," the little girl said, giggling with delight.Both Antonio and Molly laughed. "That was really funny, Sweetheart," Antonio said, beaming with pride."Did you like it, Mommy?" the little girl asked, looking up at her mother."Oh, very much... !" Molly laughed."Okay, young lady, we better get your things together. It's almost time for Mrs. Steward to pick you up for school."A mome
Everyone laughed."Why don't we go into the living room? It's nice and big and we would probably be more comfortable," Kevin suggested.As they made their way to the living room, the four of them sensed they were now primed to jump right into Erotica's River and swim in the sensual current of its sexual delights.A Living Room TreatEntering the spacious living room Molly noticed there were several sofas and chairs placed about the room."Why don't we sit over here," Kevin suggested, pointing to two beautiful lavish sofas that faced each other and were quite close together."Sweetheart, why don't you and Molly sit on this one, he said, "and Antonio and I will sit here," he said, indicating the other sofa that faced the one the girls were to sit on.Seating herself on the sofa next to the Chinese wife, Molly never looked more beautiful. Dressed in a light green orange abstract floral print dress—cut with a deep V front that was held up by twisted shoulder straps—she was simply ravishin