1. My Saintly Wife Rehabilitates Reform School Sinners


    Date: 11/21/2015, Categories: Fiction, Cuckold, Interracial, Older Female / Males, Author: willingwimp, Rating: 46.7, Source: sexstories.com

    wait patiently in our bed for Trudy. By the time Trudy came into our bedroom on Hakeem's first Friday night--well, it was actually Saturday morning, an hour or two after midnight. By that time I had fallen asleep despite my best efforts to stay up and wait for her to come to bed. But Trudy was nice enough to wake me when she got to bed. I probably shouldn't talk about what goes on in the deepest privacy of a husband and wife's bedroom, but it is also part of the reason I consider Trudy to be a saint. After a long hard day, and as late as it is was when she got to bed, she still found time for me. She shook me awake and talked to me in her bedroom baby talk that is special just for me because--here's our little secret--in the privacy of our bedroom I am not exactly a big sex stud, but more like Twoody's widdle biddle baby. "Come to Mama, my widdle baby Willie boy." Trudy pulled me to her soft, warm breasts, and I began to suckle. "Umm. suck Momma. Ummm, baby." I was filled with warmth as her fingers stroke my hair. Trudy's maternal love made me feel all safe and warm like a cuddled little baby in mommy's arms. After a while Trudy increased the pressure of her fingers on my head and pushed me down. I could see that my sucking of her breasts has caused quite a reaction because her pubic area was drenching wet and had a rich and fecund smell. She pulled my mouth to her slick, slimy, dripping slit. With a husky voice, she said, "Lick me, widdle baby, clean Mommy's sore, duuurty ...
    pussy." I lapped between her legs like a little puppy dog. and sucked the salty, scummy slime until she reached a climax. I could tell I brought her to a climax because she started squeezing my head between her thighs so hard that I felt like my skull would be crushed, she dug her fingernails into my scalp, and then she completely relaxed, pushed me away, and rolled over. But even though she was spent, she is kind-hearted enough to know that I have my needs as well. She turned on her stomach and wiggled her bottom invitingly. Yes, she allowed me to cuddle with my tongue between the round cheeks of her derriere. I licked and cleaned the wet and redolent cleavage of her ass and while I did so I took her feet in my hands and cupped the soles of her feet on either side of my penis and masterbated myself using her feet, ejaculating on the sheet at the foot of our bed. The orgasm put me right to sleep, which was important because I needed to get up bright and early to prepare breakfast in bed for Hakeem, which Trudy likes to take in to her weekend guests on Saturday and Sunday mornings. It is a wonderful way to make them feel comfortable and welcome as they start the day with us. So that is how our weekend with Hakeem started. Needless to say, Trudy really goes out of her way to make Hakeem and the other juvenile delinquents who stay with us feel accepted and to build their self esteem. I am so proud of her, of her dedication to racial equality and so impressed with her heart of ...
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