I asked "why are you still dressed?" She said I stayed dressed because I knew you would probably be coming over but I wasn't sure, so I planned on fin...ing out what room you were in and stop in, if you didn't come here.We finished our drinks and relaxed on the couch then Jean said “Ron you're about to get the best blow job your life” as she went down on her knees in front of me unbuckled my belt and pulled my pants down to my ankles, taking them off and throwing them into a pile on the floor.. I pulled down the sheets and asked her to lie down. I nestled in between her legs and gripped her enlarged clit with my lips. I so enjoyed the feeling of my tongue on the slick lips of her pussy and the hard clit that it flicked back and forth. Since I had told Alice she was going to be my whore and cum bucket her attitude had changed. She was no longer the reserved, almost afraid woman; she was now a whore who let her feelings go and enjoyed what we were doing. She had given. I stopped in front of my full length mirror and looked at myself. I was blushing, I looked down at my boobs and remembered how they bounced up and down as I ran, then down at my pussy that was protruding through the material and my butt that was in full view from the back as the thong just disappeared between my round cheeks. I only wore these when I had something thinner on like the shirt that I was about to put on today. I never liked thongs because they always rode up my butt and in between. What are you gonna do then, set off a race riot or something?" Dear," she explained. "My clothes are in style. Besides I don't want to look like some ole biddy of a school marm."Diane went off to school the way she was already dressed much to her husband's chagrin. Maurice loved his wife but he was very concerned about his good-looking white wife mingling with all of the darkies. Maybe she might get the wrong idea. Little did she know that Bill had called the school looking for her but got her.