Written by Trac

Fact
29 May 2011


Some of you may remember my account of Jess the West Indian Decorator and his son Warren. Well since the week of having them both I have been seeing wareen every week at least once or twice and he has stayed over a few times with husband in the spare room. I have still seen Jess on the odd occasion but never had him with warren again. Anyway this account is about something that happened last week, Jess is a very dominant guy, great body, musculra and fit and for a guy i his forties he looks younger. He rang me and said that he wanted to come round for a fuck, and that i should wear a black basque, stockings and thigth length boots and be ready on the bed and to leave the back door open. He was very forceful on the phone, part of me was pissed off at being ordered but the majority feeling was that he was such a great fuck and has such a big cock he could do anything he wanted, as he put the phone down he said and I wont be alone bitch.

Anout twenty minutes later I was on the bed playing with a large dildo and I headr the door open and shut and some voices one I knew was Jess; the came up stairs and in came Jess with two other black guys both in their thirties, and fit simliar build to Jess. This is the slut who is ficking my son, and she is a dirty white bitch. He came over kissed me and started to finger me, the guys took off their clothes and one of them called Lenny started to fuck me and Jess his cock into my mouth and the third guy biting my tits and nipples, Lenny said she is a tiught fuck real white slut trash, Jess saying she is giving Warren a few good rides aren't you bitch.

Lenny came and then Peter took over and Jess stood and wanked, Jess then told me to ride him, and i was then pushed forward by lenny and fely him slowly entered my arse and peter held my ahir and started to fuck my face three hugh black cocks and i was in heaven being treated like a cum slut really rough fucking and name calling, they changed places a few times and after about three hours they showered and ressed, showing me the photos they had taken and said they would show my mates if theyr could not have me when they liked; I was very happy for that. That night my husband was away and Warren came over and stayed, and I did not tell him about the afternoon


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