As soon as Brian balanced himself beside Brenda on her chair, she gave him permission to stroke his pitiful excuse for a d**k. He needed no further urging, his c**k throbbing from what Brenda forced him to endure and the sounds of his wife being f****d coming from the pool. As his gaze landed on his wife and Mark, the giant black man having her bent over on the pool steps as he stood behind her and pounded into her, Brian couldn’t help but notice how thick Mark’s c**k was. Brian barely needed two fingers to jack himself off, and it would take Jenny’s entire hand on Mark’s c**k, and Brian doubted she would be able to close her fingers. Jenny’s face was a mask of pure pleasure as Mark dug his fingers into her hips and shoved his monster shaft in and out of her wet cunt. At one point, Jenny o
