1. i brought him to her


    Date: 2/26/2015, Categories: Fetish, Interracial Sex, Taboo, Author: robd1, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    place it was dark and quiet, but I knew she was home. My heart was pounding. We walked into the kitchen and I pulled down a bottle of tequila and we each took a swig. "Diego, follow me," I said. Quietly, we snuck towards the bedroom. I gently pushed the door open. There she was, in the moonlight, sl**ping on her back, I turned to Diego but he just looked at me wide eyed and confused. "Fuck her," I said, and gave him $30. "fuck her good, then go." He didn't believe me and didn't want to take the money. But I grabbed his shoulder and said, "In two days you go to Honduras, and it's ok." I winked and nodded towards my passed out wife. He eased up and I let go and walked into the bedroom towards her. She was wearing black panties and her black top, but had taken off her bra. She was on her back sound asl**p. From the foot of the bed I reached up and pulled down her panties, exposing her trimmed, hairy bush. Diego stood beside me motionless. I crawled on the bed and pulled her shirt up. She lifted her arms in compliance and the shirt came off. She lay there naked, with her arms sprawled above her head and her hair in her face. I looked down her trim body and her stomach had goose bumps. I back up and looked at Diego. I was so high from adrenaline I thought I was going to scream and wake her up, and ruin everything. But he just stared at her, at her bush. I looked at her bush and crept onto the bed. I put my head between her legs and began to lick and suck. After a few minutes she ...
    was wet, and when I turned around i saw Diego's hand was down his baggy pants, stroking himself. I nodded towards her, but he just shook his head no, never taking his eyes off her now wet pussy. I wet my middle finger and easily pushed it into her hole and stroked a few times. I looked back and he looked at me questioning. I got up and whispered in his ear hoarsely, " Fuck her slow and cum good." He needed no more invites. He dropped his stained cotton pants and pulled off his dirty t-shirt, exposing his tanned, hairless beer belly. He slipped off his shoes and left his socks on and crawled onto the bed gently and quietly. Placing his knees between her legs, he spit into his hand and rubbed his thick, short cock, and lowered his pelvis onto hers. With a little grunt the dirty little man pushed himself into my wife, and she let out a little moan. He started thrusting his cock in and out of her and she stirred: opening her legs a little and turning her head to one side. Fucking slut, I thought. From the corner of the bed I walked to the side, and watched his greasy dick go in and out of my wife's wet pussy. He was rolling himself as deep into her as he could get and breathing hard. I could smell his b.o., he smelled like cheese, sweaty man, and sex. I couldn't believe I was watching this but I was SO hard. Then he pushed in and lifted himself up; and grunted so loud I thought she would wake. I froze. But he just collapsed, sweaty and panting on top of her. No one moved and the ...
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