He joined her on the bed, his large hands spreading her legs wide as he dove into her pussy. His huge tongue and lips lapping at her clitoris and delving deep into her. Debbie was writhing in pleasure, groaning as she held his head into her groin. The contrast to how she was reacting to my attempt to give her head earlier in the shower was stark, she wanted him bad and the fact that he wanted her had her dripping. He teased he with one, then 2 fingers inside her as he continued to flick at her clit, she was building in a way I hadn’t seen before. ‘you’re soo wet D, I can see you need it, I think you’re ready’ he said as he lifted his head from her groin. He moved his body on top of hers his now throbbing length of pure black pleasure was slowly touching her wet wanton lips. I was beside myself, the woman I loved, legs spread wanting to be taken by the object of my desire from this week, my cock was bursting through my trousers as hard as I can ever remember. Then without mentioning another word he began to slowly force his huge girth into her pussy. I could see her lips stretch as his head made its way in, the noise from Debbie was one of big almost pain as she stretched further. He continued hard his descent into her depths without pausing, second by second his length disappeared inch by inch deeper and deeper into her. Her moans were becoming more strained, she reached behind her to grab a pillow and sheets, anything she could grab hold of to grasp firmly. ‘fuuuuuuucccckkkk’ she exclaimed as he was almost now completely embedded into her. I had never seen anything like it in my life his huge dick stretching my wife’s pussy so wide and so deep but she wasn’t stopping him ‘is it nearly all in?’ she pleaded ‘almost there, you’re doing great’ and with that encouragement she widened her legs further to allow him in deeper and he didn’t disappoint. He used his arms to push her legs wider and then forced his final couple of inches into her. ‘shhhhiiittt’ she let out a scream of pleasure. ‘shit D, you have a great pussy, not many can take me whole but you feel amazing’ he encouraged ‘Steve, your wife has the pussy of a slut being able to take me, she needed all of this’ Debbie reached up and grabbed his face and began to kiss him passionately again, Jarrod now starting to pick up speed backing out and then re-entering her now fully stretched pussy. Her legs wrapping around his waist and almost pulling him in harder and deeper. Her hands wandering all over his muscular frame as he moved his head to nibble and lick cam at her nipples. She was breathing heavier than I had ever heard, her moans were growing in volume as he continued to impale her with his black meat. He pushed her knees back towards her shoulders to raise up her waist and really open her up. He pounded her harder and deeper, his smile getting bigger as he did it, Debbie by now almost in a trance of pure pleasure as her insides were being rearranged. But as he started to drive into her harder and harder I started to sense something was wrong, Debbie’s face had turned from pure pleasure to more worried, ‘stop Jarrod, please stop, I can’t take it anymore’ He didn’t listen he carried on banging away, his balls slapping against her ass as he threw himself into her, ‘Jarrod, please stop, she can’t take it anymore’ I shouted. Again curvy he didn’t listen, he carried on and Debbie started to groan in a way I have never heard before, they became heavier, deeper, full of expletives as if she was in serious trouble with her body bucking in pleasure and pain. She was getting louder, her movement more violent, I couldn’t stop him, and indian then with one final thrust he pulled himself out of Debbie as she let out an almighty scream as what can only be described as a fire hose shot from her pussy. The spray of her juices shot over the edge of the bed to the floor and then another spray as her noise and body subsided in a heap. ‘I knew it’ he homemade said, very proud of himself ‘D, you’re a squirter you little slut’ Debbie didn’t look like she knew where she was as she lay exhausted on the bed but Jarrod wasn’t finished yet. He pushed one, then two and then 3 fingers into her gaping, wet pussy and began to fuck her really quickly with his hand. She hardly moved at first but within seconds was bucking at his hand once again, this time knowing what the feeling, she had been scared about moments before, was leading too. ‘oh shit, here I come again’ she shouted and raised her hips off the bed as a further spray of her juices shot out of her pussy. ‘holy shit Jarrod, I can’t take any more’ as she lay quivering on the bed. Jarrod listened this time. Moved his huge frame to straddle her, placed his throbbing cock between her huge tits and then started to thrust back and forward so his swollen head kept reaching her tongue and mouth. The feeling of fucking her tits while she pleasured his head soon became too much and he leant back and exploded all over her face. She indian turned to face the group whom she had just serviced. But relief is not to be found. Remembering what Ethan had told me I stood in front of a urinal, spread my legs, bent my knees and leaned back. He ripped my shirt off, not by pulling it big over my head, but tearing it from my body. Chapter 13 It was curvy a small, knobby log. Her lips could barely fit around the thick cock. I grab a water bottle. The surface was thin, perhaps twelve inches across, and padded well. Punching her in the head, my sister and hard I then got him cam off of her then he grabbed a rake homemade and broke all the windows out of her car. Oh, I miss him so much.