I finished the first drink and everything was okay and soon there was a waitress with a tray and took our orders. One of the black men wanted to dance...and asked my husband if this was okay and he said "yes, it's fine honey. Go ahead." I hesitantly got up as the black man had ahold of my hand and said it's a lot of fun dancing. It was a fast song and that suited me just fine. When he asked me on the floor if my husband and I had an open marriage i wasn't sure what he meant. When we were about to. She looked regal, elegant, like a royal painting that came to life. Instead of kissing her, he knelt and kissed her perfect feet – and she giggled since his fuzz tickled her a bit, but sat down to give him access to all parts of her amazing legs.He started slowly: from inner thighs all the way down to her soles, massaging, stroking and cuddling every part of her legs, he felt her shudder with excitement. Meanwhile, she massaged her big, round tits, licking her areolas and squeezing them. He. This ended when overhead lights were snapped on displacing the gloom ofthe half-light he had grown use to. Milton wasn't sure, but it seemedfrom his position on his back that he was in another room. "Okay sleepyhead sister, time to get up and show the world it's newestwonder worker!" To Milton's surprise the person addressing him was the little woman whohad been giving him his massage; a woman as far as he had been able totell knew no more than a dozen words of English, and here she was. And now she’s standing there in the nude.Brittany says “you’re very sexy, Vanessa. Turn around for me.” Vanessa turns around and the girls see her backside. “Now, do you want us to undress for you?”“Well, no. I watch you undress every day. What I really, really want is to undress you myself.” pause. “Please” she begs.Both girls say “okay.” Vanessa goes to Brittany and takes off her blouse and bra. She plays with Brittany’s breasts and kisses and licks them. “I’ve wanted to do this so long. You.