Of course I would be there tomorrow night, at the mandated time, wearing the mandated outfit. You know what I like, so I trust you to make this night ...pecial.I stood on the corner by my house, waiting. I was wearing a pair of red, four inch fuck me pumps, black thigh high stockings and garter belt, and a trench coat. That's all I was allowed to wear, according to the note. A warm breeze was blowing, and it caressed my thighs and pussy under the coat. It was a pleasant feeling, knowing I would. At least they tell me it tastes good and they beg for more. Some of them even arrange for me to fuck their wives just so I’ll let them keep sucking my cock. That’s why we hang out at this abandoned club. A lot of white men and married white couples meet my friends and me here for sex. They usually pay us for making their fantasies of fucking black cocks a reality. But what the hell, I’ll let you suck me for free since I haven’t had any sex for a few days.”It was very tempting to take Nathan up. 2nd thing to remember this was a long time ago, next year will be our 40th wedding anniversary, so it’s as true as I can remember. 3rd is that there was no internet net or even mobile phones back then, we did not know there was such a term as cuckold, hotwifes or wife share, we did not know it’s not uncommon for hubbys to get off on their wives fucking other men, we had read a few soft porn mags of the day well a lot of then actually and read a few 3 some story’s but they were just. “ I can't let you go before I give you your gift”, Faith said with a wicked smile10 minutes later we were all in Momma's king sized waterbed. I was cuddled up next to Momma on my side and we were watching the showFaiths legs were behind her head as Marcus properly deflowered her ass. His big dick seemd impossible to fit up her backdoor, but she took him all. He slwoly fucked her ass, and Faith uncharacteristically wasn't cursing. She merely bit her lip as he slowly buried himself balls.