Laurel and a Male Hooker By Robert the Deedmaker
My Arch Enemy Took My Wife to Have Sex With A Well Endowed Black Man Then Wrote Me this Note Telling About It
Dear Dan, While you were away I took Laurel to meet William. William is a male hooker. I paid him $500 and he gave Laurel the fucking she has always needed. His black man-meat satisfied her in ways you never could. He is a REAL MAN and Laurel learned the value of that in bed, at your own house, in your own bed with William. They soaked the very sheets of the bed you sleep in with their love- making juices. We started getting dressed for dinner in your dining room at your house Dan, and I teased Laurel about William's cock. At first she denied having any interest in it, but soon she was laughing with me. She agreed that it certainly appeared huge. She told me that she'd never seen one that big before and wondered if it would fit. I could tell that, deep down, there was a part of her that really wanted to find out. I told her that maybe she'd find out. When I said that, she just looked at me with a strange expression on her face. I told her that you never know what might happen, that anything was possible. You see, the more I thought about it, the more consumed I was with the idea of watching your wife fuck this almost-stranger with the big disk. I don't know why I found it so arousing. I just did, and was determined to make it happen. We shared an enjoyable dinner afterwards, William didn't object when I invited him back to our room to share a bottle of champagne and watch the sunset. We got back to our room and I put some music on while calling room service to send up a bucked of champagne. It arrived and the three of us walked out onto the balcony to watch the sunset. It was beautiful and rapid. I don't think I've ever seen the sun set so quickly. But before long it was dim outside and we walked back into the room. Laurel was pretty tipsy; she gets very talkative and friendly when she drinks. We sat around the room, Laurel and William on the couch, I on a chair. William had his arm around your wife. He looked at me, inquiringly. Neither he nor I had as much to drink as Laurel. He knew we were coming on to him. He knew I wanted him to do your wife. His look at me was just to confirm that it was all right, that I really wouldn't mind. I just nodded once. His hand began caressing Laurel's shoulder and, cooing, she settled her weight against him. Our talk turned sexual and his hand moved lower on Laurel's chest. He was caressing her breast through her black dress. I watched her responding to his touch, knowing that under her dress, she wasn't wearing panties, and she was getting very wet indeed. My own cock was hardening, straining against the restrictive fabric of my suit pants. It grew darker in the room as Laurel's hand snaked down between William's thighs, searching for his cock. She gasped when she felt it and called out softly: "Keith," she said to me. "He's huge." The next thing I knew I was sitting on the chair with my dick in my hand as Laurel and William were naked on the bed. Laurel was right, he was huge: his cock was at least three inches longer than yours Dan and noticeably fatter. He put on a condom as your wife lay on her back, spreading her legs invitingly. William moved between Laurel's muscular legs. She rose up her knees as he placed his cock at the tip of her pussy, making more room for him. Slowly he slid it into her, inch after inch. He finally got it all the way in and Laurel groaned loudly, saying that she'd never felt so full in her entire life. I watched as William began slowly fucking your wife, sliding that large black cock fully inside her on every thrust. Every time he hit bottom, Laurel would moan. She was having orgasm after orgasm on his large black muscular cock. Then William began to move faster, fucking your wife with long hard strokes. Laurel arched her body, wrapping her arms around his thick black neck and her legs around his tight beefy waist as he began pounding into her. Thrust after thrust of that large cock into her tiny pussy. Laurel had no problem taking him; every inch of his cock was devoured by her hungry pussy. I watched, masturbating myself to the tempo of their wild fucking on the bed. I felt that William was close to coming, and when he grunted and pushed himself all the way into your wife, shooting his load, I came all over my hand. William withdrew, sat on the edge of the bed his cock dripping with your wife's juices. He had taken your wife her bareback. He started gathering his clothes, saying that he had to get ready for his flight in the morning. Laurel could barely move, let alone talk the thick gobs of the man's sperm now seeping from her cunt, moistening her pubes. I thanked William for a memorable evening and showed him to the door. I walked back to the bed, seeing your wife's pussy still open and the large wet stain on the bed. I lay down next to her, kissing her sweaty forehead and fell asleep. Laurel is hooked, Dan you'll never keep her now.
Gottcha Asshole, Robert
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My Arch Enemy Took My Wife to Have Sex With A Well Endowed Black Man Then Wrote Me this Note Telling About It
Dear Dan, While you were away I took Laurel to meet William. William is a male hooker. I paid him $500 and he gave Laurel the fucking she has always needed. His black man-meat satisfied her in ways you never could. He is a REAL MAN and Laurel learned the value of that in bed, at your own house, in your own bed with William. They soaked the very sheets of the bed you sleep in with their love- making juices. We started getting dressed for dinner in your dining room at your house Dan, and I teased Laurel about William's cock. At first she denied having any interest in it, but soon she was laughing with me. She agreed that it certainly appeared huge. She told me that she'd never seen one that big before and wondered if it would fit. I could tell that, deep down, there was a part of her that really wanted to find out. I told her that maybe she'd find out. When I said that, she just looked at me with a strange expression on her face. I told her that you never know what might happen, that anything was possible. You see, the more I thought about it, the more consumed I was with the idea of watching your wife fuck this almost-stranger with the big disk. I don't know why I found it so arousing. I just did, and was determined to make it happen. We shared an enjoyable dinner afterwards, William didn't object when I invited him back to our room to share a bottle of champagne and watch the sunset. We got back to our room and I put some music on while calling room service to send up a bucked of champagne. It arrived and the three of us walked out onto the balcony to watch the sunset. It was beautiful and rapid. I don't think I've ever seen the sun set so quickly. But before long it was dim outside and we walked back into the room. Laurel was pretty tipsy; she gets very talkative and friendly when she drinks. We sat around the room, Laurel and William on the couch, I on a chair. William had his arm around your wife. He looked at me, inquiringly. Neither he nor I had as much to drink as Laurel. He knew we were coming on to him. He knew I wanted him to do your wife. His look at me was just to confirm that it was all right, that I really wouldn't mind. I just nodded once. His hand began caressing Laurel's shoulder and, cooing, she settled her weight against him. Our talk turned sexual and his hand moved lower on Laurel's chest. He was caressing her breast through her black dress. I watched her responding to his touch, knowing that under her dress, she wasn't wearing panties, and she was getting very wet indeed. My own cock was hardening, straining against the restrictive fabric of my suit pants. It grew darker in the room as Laurel's hand snaked down between William's thighs, searching for his cock. She gasped when she felt it and called out softly: "Keith," she said to me. "He's huge." The next thing I knew I was sitting on the chair with my dick in my hand as Laurel and William were naked on the bed. Laurel was right, he was huge: his cock was at least three inches longer than yours Dan and noticeably fatter. He put on a condom as your wife lay on her back, spreading her legs invitingly. William moved between Laurel's muscular legs. She rose up her knees as he placed his cock at the tip of her pussy, making more room for him. Slowly he slid it into her, inch after inch. He finally got it all the way in and Laurel groaned loudly, saying that she'd never felt so full in her entire life. I watched as William began slowly fucking your wife, sliding that large black cock fully inside her on every thrust. Every time he hit bottom, Laurel would moan. She was having orgasm after orgasm on his large black muscular cock. Then William began to move faster, fucking your wife with long hard strokes. Laurel arched her body, wrapping her arms around his thick black neck and her legs around his tight beefy waist as he began pounding into her. Thrust after thrust of that large cock into her tiny pussy. Laurel had no problem taking him; every inch of his cock was devoured by her hungry pussy. I watched, masturbating myself to the tempo of their wild fucking on the bed. I felt that William was close to coming, and when he grunted and pushed himself all the way into your wife, shooting his load, I came all over my hand. William withdrew, sat on the edge of the bed his cock dripping with your wife's juices. He had taken your wife her bareback. He started gathering his clothes, saying that he had to get ready for his flight in the morning. Laurel could barely move, let alone talk the thick gobs of the man's sperm now seeping from her cunt, moistening her pubes. I thanked William for a memorable evening and showed him to the door. I walked back to the bed, seeing your wife's pussy still open and the large wet stain on the bed. I lay down next to her, kissing her sweaty forehead and fell asleep. Laurel is hooked, Dan you'll never keep her now.
Gottcha Asshole, Robert
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