The man had shorts and sandals on, both a little tattered. “Wait until I show the boys at work this picture.”
“Don’t you dare,” said Lara, serious, but pleased her husband wanted to show her off. “So good.”
“You feel good to,” she replied. “Driver,” she said, leaning forward. Lara overheard Ted thanking Raymond again. So perfect. The itch in her pussy increased. Lara didn’t rise up to squat. She looked up and found him staring just as appreciatively at her body. Please Lara! She opened her legs, praying he wouldn’t notice anything different after Ted had stretched her open earlier. Milky fluid was dripping from the pee slit. Her opinion of blacks was almost as bad as her opinion of gays. Each time it reappeared, more and more of his cock was glistening from her arousal.
