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"Oh yes, do it, do it, do it," she pleaded as he continued to finger her and he roughly sucked her nipples. After just a few seconds, she arched her back, mashing her breasts into his face and grinding her crotch up into his straining fingers as she let out a shriek of orgasm. She came long and hard, then slackened in his arms.
Jeff stood up and noticed me. He grinned as he peeled off his clothes, first revealing a powerful chest and arms. "This isn't so bad, being watched by a white man as I fuck his pretty wife silly," he said.
I was sitting across the room, my own dick hard as steel as I watched. My wife had sat up on the couch now, looking up at him lustfully and expectantly. "Show him what you've got, Jeff, show him what's going to be splitting my pussy in a couple of minutes," she said breathlessly.
"No problem, baby." With that, Jeff dropped his pants and underwear down to his ankles and stepped out of them. Arching gracefully away from his crotch was the largest piece of man meat I had ever seen: it was semi-erect from the making out he and my wife had already engaged in, and it already looked to be almost ten inches long. My wife's tiny hands grasped the base as she fit her gorgeous lips around the head and started to blow his pipe. Jeff groaned and he ran his fingers through her blonde hair as she started to suck more and more life into his massive member. She worked the knob with her mouth as she jacked the base with her hands, and it just kept on growing and growing in her mouth. After a few minutes she had him fully erect, and it must have been twelve inches of meat jutting out from his crotch. Her head was bobbing up and down on just the upper half of his stalk, it was so damned big. She finally popped her mouth off of him and stood up and stripped for her lover. Then she lay back on the couch and spread her legs seductively for him. Her pretty blonde pussy beckoned to him. "Come on, tiger, come on and get this fine white trim," she cooed.
As he climbed between her legs and prepared to mount her, I pointed to some vaseline on the coffee table. "Hey, you'll probably want some lube."
Jeff looked at the jar, then at my wife's pussy, then grinned again. "You do it, white boy," he said, arching his back, his cock bobbing out in front of him, inches away from my wife's dewy opening. I don't know why, but I was so mesmerized by the whole kinky scene that I took a fingerful of vaseline and rubbed it on the head of his cock, then smeared it on down the length of his shaft. Jeff groaned as I got some more on my hand and, making a fist, proceeded to slide it down the length of his ebony pole. The guy's prick felt like a bat it was so thick and hard, though it was also hot and throbbing with lust for my wife. I stared at it as I jacked my fist up and down his shaft, then I fit the head of his cock to my wife's pussy and started to rub it up and down her slit. My wife moaned as I rubbed it between her lips, then back and forth across her clit, then down her lips again.
I bent down slightly and sucked Jeff's right nipple as I continued to masturbate my wife with his cock. "Oh yeah," he groaned. "That's it, white boy, get your lady off on my big black dick. Oh gawd, her trim looks so fine. Yeah, oh yeah, rub her up good."
My wife was moaning non-stop now, obviously loving it. Finally I pulled my head away so I could see the moment of penetration. "Do it," I hissed, "get up inside that white girl."
Jeff of course needed no encouragement.