“Oh Hetty, I wish I had met you twenty years ago. Your body was built for big cock.”
“I wish so too,” she moaned. If she had married Shame, she would have had twenty years worth of orgasms. Instead, she was stuck with boring old Elijah. “I wish you was a white man.”
“Then I’d be just like Elijah.” Shame pounded her hard until his cock swelled. It jerked, filling her ass with sperm. She moaned as Shame quickly pulled his cock out, but he shoved it into her pussy. She had another orgasm as his last few wads of cum sprayed her womb.