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Married Gilf Needs Dark Meat Ch. 02

He might have expected a transition, but there wasn't one. He snapped suddenly awake, realizing there must have been intervening sleep. There was dissonance, confusion, and unfamiliarity. Steve awoke to light coming from an unexpected direction. The sheets were comfortable but not his, so he wasn't at home. He heard noises--birdsong--and then the comfortingly familiar embedded smell of Jane's perfume and the musky, aging odour of sex. He opened his eyes, disappointed and surprised to be alone. Elsewhere, he located the low sound of unclear conversation; there were occasional words but no absolute sense of the subject. Oh, and yes, the smell of breakfast somewhere, presumably below him. He really had meant to leave during the night, to leave on a high, to leave them hungry after he was happily and pleasurably satiated. It had, after all, been a very good night

His body needed a piss and a shower a freshen up, so got out of bed naked into a room with a comfortable temperature, remembering the route to the toilet in a room off a short hallway plain simply decorated and neat, having found it he lazily pissed into the bidet next to the toilet not bothering with the door left casually ajar. He washed up, then a noise outside the door. Slightly regretfully he left the clean bright light filled bathroom which looked purchased complete with towels from a big box store to be almost confronted in the doorway by a naked Jane.Married Gilf Needs Dark Meat Ch. 02 фото

I thought you might want this Jane said, smiling as she handed Steve a black fluffy comfortable looking bathrobe, She realised Steve still catching up, had said nothing at all.

Yes, me naked was John's Idea. He wondered, well, if you would still fancy me in the light of day. Is this ok? She laughed, glancing downward at herself with a smile.

Steve frankly appraised her a Gilf her in quite good shape, nice face a bit wrinkly on the neck, really even despite her age firm tits, with only a little bit of lack of condition in the body, slightly wide hips allowing for some orange peel still good legs on a diminutive 5' 2" frame he fleetingly wondered how Jane saw him whilst also remembering the feel of her skin on his fingers before he leaned into Jane's upturned face kissing her square open face on the lips hungrily Jane responded.

Steve took the proffered bathrobe, dropping it as he pushed Jane against the wall behind her pushing against her, hands went to stroke him but he was already hard manipulating her into accepting his hard cock into her fast wetting cunt, her eyes went soft then closed as she sighed loudly.

There was a pause, downstairs the sounds of kitchen clatter reduced then stopped then the footfall of John on the stairs.

Ah, good, she didn't believe me

have you fucked her this morning? Steve asked

Not yet

Good, come help support her whilst I do between them they manoeuvred Jane hard against the wall. John was dressed in a similar belted robe to the one looking like a black heap beside Jane. Hands under her thigh held so that Steve could push deeper as he built up rhythm, accented by Jane's approving grunts.

Don't let her move I need to cream in my bitch John began to hump against Jane's arse, excited by the oddness of the moment.

Keep her fucking still! John chastened continued to hump but much less vigorously.

You like this bitch!

mmmm

Use your fucking words.. You like this bitch!?

Yes!

Good! Fuck I am hungry but then you brought me this bitch so I have to do this first. Yes, Fuck I need to spunk, bithch! cunt or ass? Steve demanded.

Yes

Dirty Bitch Steve abruptly pulled his shiny cock out, twisting Jane out of John's grip kicking her legs apart all in one continuous motion.

Use your tongue make her ass ready for my cock John hesitated for only a few moments before getting on his to knees and making Jane pant by licking her tightly clenched asshole.

In future Steve said not unkindly Don't think.. Do!

Steve spun Jane around again this time roughly, slipping an arm around her waist whilst folding her over, Jane's hands found John's shoulders, Jane forced to look down found Johns eyes, held them then kissed him passionately as she felt Steve's rock hard cock bump against the tightness of her ass, she knew that he would (mostly/probably) ignore any pleas to take it slow or be careful, she steadied herself and tried to relax as many of her muscles as she had control of, he could have pushed but didn't, he tapped John on the shoulder Eat her pussy He said surprisingly warmly.

John didn't hesitate, he licked open Jane's cunt lips tasting Jane himself and Steve inside feeling Jane push herself onto his tongue as she began to flood with both old and new flavours, he could feel the weight change as Jane's knees buckled slightly as Steve applied more force at the point where his cock met her ass Fuck! groaned Jane then began abruptly to gush into John's mouth Is he in? he mumbled as Jane gasped a simple Ohp>

Jane knew that Steve liked this he had told her and proved it the previous night, liked the tight feel of anal or lip muscles airlocked around his cock she could feel her ass lubricating, she thought 'bastard' as her body floated away all her will and slaved itself to Steve's needs he had taken her so hard last night that she had believed she would need at least a week to recover even if there wasn't permanent injury.

I don't care what you do--cum on him--piss on him--but give me that ass said Steve startlingly tenderly.

What's mine is yours Jane said calmly.

She's all yours, use her. Fuck! Her said John Steve thrust his full length until his balls slapped against John's chin Come on bitch fuck me said Steve forcefully, and Jane began to move, she knew what she had to do even though her ass was on fire, the hot and cold the light and dark of Steve's cock in her ass and John's tongue in her cunt and clit caused her to focus entirely on giving Steve what he wanted needed, she moved to an internal rhythm that went Fuck! push back then slide forward Fuck! push back and on and on and on the fire changing from only burning to burning and oh Fuck! John slid two fingers into her.

She had pissed on him once, accidentally, in the shower-- a mistake that for years she apologised for. He had not hated it, well not entirely, though it had surprised them both. Jane in the years afterwards would only offer embarrassed apologies that never extended to an explanation. The possibility that it might happen again excited and confused him. He didn't think he was into that sort of thing, so why would the thought of his wife pissing on him while she was buggered by a black man make his cock leak?

Above him was everything he thought he had wanted: a black mans cock pumping hard into his wife's ass, the smell millimetre's from his hungry mouth. If he could just reach out his tongue, he could touch it against Steve's hairy smelly cum laden balls. This was new, a taste of something previously forbidden--another man 'bloody hell' another man fucking his wife. They had talked about it in intricate varied, detailed versions over many years, watched interracial porn magazines books films stories fucked about it wanked about it told each other fantasies about it joined dating and swinger sites but this was it, the real thing, It was happing. But then as he ducked away to wank himself to finish, Jane painfully grabbed him by the ear No fucking way you bastard fucking lick me he found himself pinned against the wall unable to move his head

Steve began to back out of Jane's ass.

No! Jane pleaded.

Jane, bitch make him lubricate my cock with his mouth Jane looked disgustedly at John, would he? John leaned forward he did not see Jane's inscrutable look, he only saw Steve's huge glistening, proud, uncut cock--hood fully back exposing the dripping cock lips--he took it in his mouth.

Fuck said Jane looking down, moments passed where the only sound was recovery breathing and slurping.

Enough said Steve Eat your bitches cunt As he pushed slowly all the way back inside Jane, Jane might have whispered something but it was lost as the men resumed.

Jane was drowning in pain, pleasure, and the sheer kinky exuberance of the moment. Momentary thoughts about John's feelings crossed her mind, but the bastard had pushed her into this. She had been a good Catholic schoolgirl, invisible amongst many, shy though studious at college, met John at university, fell in love, married, had two daughters--one with her own daughter, Jane's fast-maturing granddaughter. John had corrupted her, shown her things she would otherwise never have seen or believed possible, fed her curiosity, fuelled her interest, fanned the flames of her fantasies, made her embrace so many kinky things, consider permissioned adultery, led her into sin. The devil was real, and he was present, a black devil with big hard cock and that cock was thumping hard pushing her over an orgasmic edge, and she so fucking wanted it.

The threesome edged towards completion. Jane was going to cum, and Steve was going to leave spunk deep in Jane's bowels, and possibly John even without his cock being touched John was going to cum. The smell of cunt and cock and cum and sweat and fluids, the sound, and of course, his own personal, completely immersive porn show starring his wife and the cock of their dreams.

Want my spunk?!

Yes, I am really getting sore

I don't fucking care, Do you want my fucking Spunk!

Oh yes!

Then fucking beg

Oh fuck Steve, Oh fuck! Cum in me, shoot in me, breed me She felt out of the moment something wet one of her calf's she looked down wondering if she had after all pissed herself, immediately realising that John had cum, just has Steve pushed her own magic button she let everything go cumming and pissing on John whilst held firmly in place to prevent her collapse Steve came with an animal grunt Fuck bitch you really know how to fuck then she crumpled beside a grinning John, Steve looked down with an odd look on face clean me Jane looked at both Steve and John, the latter leant forward with an open mouth to hungrily engulf Steve's wilting but still active cock.

Both John and Jane had beatific wide eyed looks of satisfaction, when eventually John looked up like an expectant puppy Steve without any further comment turned back into the bathroom for that long overdue shower leaving the couple to hold each other and consider their very individual thoughts, this morning had been a quick release but last night, that had been a banquet.

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