The African lady pulled me onto the sofa and sat me down putting one of her hands on my crotch. The other two guys too took seats and we all watched t...e couple on the floor dancing slowly in a tight embrace and in sexual heat. My wife was grinding her crotch against the bulge of his dick. Her head was buried in his chest as he pressed her body against his. Then, slowly, he caressed his hand down the side of her hips and up her mini skirt between her thighs. She began to whimper as he rubbed her. When we got downstairs, he opened the back door and let me out first. I stood there looking at his backyard, and he came up and wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed the back of my neck. “If you keep doing that, I’m not going to last long out here,” I moaned. He pulled away from he and smoked his cigarette while we chatted. He told me about this girl that he dated for about two weeks, which I never really understood. We weren’t dating, and we were simply fuck buddies, so why did he feel. I could feel his legs buckle; I knew he was ready to cum. I grabbed his balls, squeezed them and let him cum in my mouth. I enjoy the taste of men's cum. Jeff shot his first load down my throat, his cum was thick, sticky, steamy and salty. I swallowed most of it as the rest of his cum ran down my mouth. I could feel his second load getting ready to shoot, I stuck out my tongue and let Jeff’s cum fall on my tongue and swallowed his second load. I looked up at Jeff as he shot the last of his load. ..”Next week?! That’s great! Can we meet?“Well, that’s what I’m calling about. I want you to meet us for lunch next Wednesday. Can you do that?”Next Wednesday?... Yes, I can do that... where and what time?“Well, we’re having lunch at the Ritz-Carlton. Can you meet us around 11:30?”Yes, I can be there at 11:30.“And Susan, plan on being with us all afternoon. Can you do that?”Yes, I can block out the whole afternoon. I just need to be home by 6:00.“Susan, you’re going to be having lunch.