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I arrived home on late afternoon and I heard a loud commotion noise outside the kitchen window.
In the distance, I saw my lovely wife Ana and the Cuban gardener, Efrain, a good man that usually we hired to do some jobs.

But after taking a closer look outside, I saw Efrain was doing more than just arguing looking my wife. Ana was kicking and screaming as the man was fondling her curvy body right there in the yard.

My wife`s jean shorts covered her nice shapely buttocks, but now she was topless. Her bra was missing and her blouse had been ragged and tossed to one side. Now her round and firm boobs were bobbling up and down as she was fighting her strong black captor.

After more struggling, she broke away and actually tried to flee across the yard toward the back door of the kitchen: but the huge nigger grabbed her within a few feet. He lifted Ana up from behind and roughly squeezed both of her tits between his dark fingers.
He mauled her hard nipples as she screamed for help...

I stood quiet, watching them hidden by the window’s blinds.
After Efrain got enough of caressing Ana’s nipples, he dragged my sweet wife back over to the kitchen full length window and pushed her against it, her face pinned against the glass.

I kept looking through the blinds. With the sheer size of this bastard Cuban, a real giant man, I was not about to intervene for fear of being absolutely destroyed by his heavy hands.
And I was getting aroused as I watched my delicate wife in the hands of this filthy nigger…

The window glass was thin enough that I could hear Anita's whimpers and sobs.
Efrain suddenly yanked my wife’s shorts down her knees with one quick jerk; so that my sensual wife stood naked, except for her golden necklace, earrings and low sandals.

I was not even surprised as I saw Ana was not wearing panties…

Efrain pushed her torso against the window. Her tits were smashed against the glass; her nipples, areolas and much of her pale tits were flattened against the cold surface.

Then the Cuban man fell to his knees and buried his face into Ana's ass crack. I could see him working his tongue into her asshole as my delicate wife moaned and squirmed against the window.

Then the black man quickly dropped his pants down, exposing a long, dark dick surrounded with black pubic hair. He took aim at Anita`s tight pussy from behind, and rammed it in hard and deeply. She screamed in pain; his cock was really hard and very thick…

He had pulled Ana's hips away from the window. Her hands were against the window supporting her, as she leaned over. I could see her ass flesh ripple as the large, old Cuban bastard humped her from behind.
He moved his hands down her sides, grabbing her hanging tits.
Anita's head was hanging down, her curly hair covering her face.
I could see she had a helpless, pleading look on her face. But I just sat there, with a hard on, watching her naked body being ravaged by our black gardener.
Eventually, she just took it and stopped struggling with him…

Meantime, Efrain had pulled his hard cock out from her wet cunt and now he was smashing it into her ass crack. With some little teasing and work, he was able to slide his huge black rod into her asshole and he butt fucked her as she groaned and sobbed louder.

He reached down around her and toyed with her pussy and her clit. In a matter of seconds, it seemed to me, my sweet wife was almost willing to be well fucked. It was not long until her facial expression transformed in pure pleasure, although she was being sodomized.

She started grunting; making loud sounds and begging the man to fuck her ass even harder and faster. .
Now Ana was gyrating all over, her tits and hair flying, her knees buckling, until Efrain stopped thrusting and took his dick out from her ruined anus. Ana then fell onto her knees, exhaling some soft moaning as Efrain leaned back in a deck chair in victory.

It was not long until the black man grabbed Ana's hair and he brutally dragged her inside the house, into the living room.

I saw my sweet wife closely. She had her head down, looking at the floor; sticky cum dripping down her legs, her hair messed up. She looked defeated as he pulled her by her hips toward him.
My sensual wife was now a sex toy for this black gardener.

He made her open her thighs and immediately, he buried his face into her wet pussy, causing her to gasp and cry in surprise.

After about five minutes of feeling her pussy lips licked and sucked; my sweet Ana was more than willing as I noticed her knees starting to buckle. She then lifted one leg on the couch to give him better access. Seconds later she moaned loud as she came.

Then I watched as Efrain suddenly moved from lapping at her cunt to biting her inner thigh right next to her pussy lips. She screamed in pain as she started to cum again…

"You are a mess, chica. Go to your bedroom and clean yourself up”
“Ah, put on some sexy slutty underwear for me" He added.

"Please, I don`t want more, just leave me alone…Anita pleaded.

"You say so, but your wet slutty pussy says other thing, chica…"
Efrain replied smiling as he slapped my wife in her face.

When she was passing close to him, the huge man grabbed her by the waist and gave her a loud slap on her ass, laughing. Then the filthy bastard ordered her to do as she was said…

As I watched her limping away to the stairs, I sat on the kitchen floor, thinking my sexy Ana would still have a very long afternoon…

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