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Pimped Housewife

... too late to change her mind? She unlocked the deadbolt and took off the chain and slowly opened the door. She poked her head around the corner. He was black! She nervously gulped as she pulled the door open a little further. "I'm Mark. I had an appointment for eight." Kelly nervously smiled as she held the door wide open and watched him enter the room. She quickly shut the door and locked the deadbolt then stepped far enough away from the man so he couldn't touch her. He stood for a moment just eyeing her up and down from her platform heels to her face. Kelly saw his eyes focused on her nipples then shifted down to her pussy mound then back to her breasts. She nervously spoke as he started to take off his suit coat. "Can I get you anything?" Mark just stood starring at her as he slipped off the suit jacket. She instinctively took it out of his hand as if she were greeting a guest in her house. She smiled as she turned to hang it on the rack for him. Kelly turned around and Mark was already taking off his shirt. He wasn't much taller then her, but she had to remember that she was wearing extremely high heels at the moment. She moved closer and took the shirt from him and hung it on the rack hearing his belt buckle clanging and saw his pants drop to the floor. Mark kicked off his shoes and picked up his pants. Kelly was so nervous she didn't know what else to do other then take his pants and folded them on the chair. Mark stepped forward and reached out and held her arms near ...

... her shoulders making her feel very uneasy. He was still wearing white boxers and Kelly starred down for a moment to see his stiff cock poking straight out under the thin material. Mark began moving his hands along her smooth skin feeling her arms then slowly brought his hands down along her skin until he was holding her hands. He kept starring at her as if he were waiting for her reaction. He held her hands moving her arms forward until they were near his cock. He was waiting for her to take hold of it. She starred down for a moment then decided to pull her hands away from his while taking hold of the elastic area and gentle tugged the boxers down his legs. She tugged at the material and bent her legs as she wiggled them down his legs. His shaft sprung free almost hitting her nose as she stood back up looking into his eyes. She was too nervous to look back down at his cock. She knew it was large and looked fat from what she saw. She just kept looking into his eyes as he moved closer and reached out to hold her arms hear her shoulders again as he tilted his head to kiss her cheek. Mark kissed her several times with gentle peeks then moved his lips over hers and gently parted her lips with his tongue as he wrapped his arms around her back. She had never kissed another man since she got married and now she was standing in a hotel room letting a strange black man intimately kiss her. His tongue probed deep inside her mouth as she stood holding her hands on his shoulders while his ...