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As Barb and I turned to walk back to our resort, I tried to lighten the atmosphere. "I guess they grow them big around here, darling." Barb turned and said, "I didn know penises grew that big. His ding dong was the biggest thing I have ever seen in my life!!" "You know they say black men are bigger, honey!" I quipped. Maybe it was my imagination, but Barb seemed to be flushed across her face and shoulders. I glanced down and held my breath. My wife nipples were as erect as I have ever seen them and protruding through her bathing suit! Had she been turned-on by the gay man picture sight of that mans big black "ding dong"? My prim and proper wife had been exposed to black mans penis. She had stared at it! I bet she would never forget that sight! As we finally made our way back to our gay man picture lounges on the beach, Barb promptly ordered a rum drink from the beachside bar. She needed something to calm her nerves! She swallowed the drink in record time. Barb rarely drinks, and easily becomes tipsy with even with a small amount of wine. That night in our bedroom we made love for the first time in 2 months. Barb seemed much more passionate than normal. Was she thinking of what she saw on the beach, I wondered? Was it the exotic location we were vacationing in? Barb had been turned-on by the sight on the beach earlier. I could tell when I had noticed her erect nipples, after the black man had walked by us that day. The next morning I told my wife I was going to play golf that afternoon, but we could spend the morning at the beach. My wife ordered a rum cocktail as noon approached. It was not like my wife to drink so early in the day. I had a 2PM tee time and told my wife that it would probably be dark when I returned. I knew there would not be any sex that night, vacation gay man picture or not. Barb just wouldn be in the mood 2 nights in a row. I left her on the beach and went the resorts golf course. It was a scorching hot day and I decided to play only 9 holes. I figured I would surprise my wife with an early gay man picture return, and take her out to dinner. I returned to our suite about 5PM and our room was empty. Where was gay man picture Barb, I wondered? I looked out the widow toward the beach and saw my wife having a rum cocktail at the pool bar. I was stunned when my eyes wandered to the right, and saw whom my wife was talking to as she sipped her drink. My innocent, white wife was in fluent conversation with the black man we had seen on the beach the day before!! Barb had changed into a crisp white skirt and blouse and had put on her pearl necklace and earrings. She looked so dainty and elegant sitting there next to the big gay man picture black man, who only had a pair of gym shorts on. She was laughing and talking like she was on a date! Barb would lean close to the huge, black man, as he would talk close to her ear. She was flirting with him!! She knew I would not be back at the resort for 3 more hours and had all this time to herself. All of the sudden they got up from the bar stools and began walking toward the hotel. Where were they going, I wondered? My petite, dainty wife looked so small walking alongside this large black man. Where were they going??

I thought gay man picture I should go downstairs and let her know I was back. As I started to the door of our suite, I heard the key in the door! I dove behind the curtains and in walked my sweet, prim and proper wife with the huge black man!! I could not believe it! Barb was giggling, and I could tell she had consumed quite a few rum cocktails. After a few moments, this black man grabbed my giggling wife and kissed her gay man picture!! Surely, she would scream and push him away, I thought. I was dead wrong. My bridge playing, garden club, white wife was kissing a black man!! I was stunned. Should I stop this? Should I burst into the room from behind the curtains and demand that this big black man stop kissing my wife? I was frozen in place and I suddenly realized my dick was rock hard!! The mother of my children was kissing a black man. Their bodies were pressed tightly together. I heard my wife groan as she ground her pelvis into the black man. "I cannot believe I am doing this." My wife groaned. "You are in vacation, Barb," the huge black man whispered. "A lot of white wives come to Aruba to explore their gay man picture fantasies. The wives gay man picture I meet always leave happy, baby. Some even invite me to their homes to visit them." "Oh, Marcus you don please everyone, do you?" My wife giggled. So, Marcus is his name, I thought. "Only white women Barb." Marcus answered. I could see his huge bulge in his shorts. I was impressed to say the least!! My wife had gay man picture to feel the lump against her stomach. Marcus took her small white gay man picture hand and brought it to front of his shorts. He rubbed my modest white wifes hand across his huge bulge. "Oh My God!" my wife groaned. "You feel so big down there!" Marcus then let go of her hand, and she began rubbing his crotch on her own free will!! They stood there kissing for several minutes. Then, Marcus took my wife by the hand and led her into the bedroom of our suite. He sat down on the corner of the bed and opened his strong thighs gay man picture. He led Barb so that she was standing between his legs. He looked into her eyes and smiled as he let his large black hand traveled over the front of my wifes white blouse. I had moved to the doorway to watch as he felt-up my sweet wife. Barb groaned huskily and her large gay man picture nipples shot to attention under her bra and blouse. My wifes ultra sensitive nipples seemed to dance under his touch. He began to lightly pinch and pull on Barbs erect nipples through her blouse. My sweet wife was allowing a black man to tease her soft white breasts!! Her tits were as hard as pencil erasers hidden in her white blouse. I could see the brown nipples trough the white fabric. I was going crazy!!