" Well, the thing with Ryan is still kind of new, so I don't want to jeapordize it--but, as for you and I, I'll never say never. I'm not quite sure ho... open-minded Ryan would be--especially if it includes Warren--but he didn't have any problem with it before we went to bed with one another." Jess, it's OK. Really. Ryan's your important thing right now. Warren and I will always love you, no matter what, and no matter where you sleep." I know." Besides, you have a bigger problem, you know." Yeah.. Anita was slurring her words when the black guy came in. He immediately saw that we had abused so badly of those tequilas…Ana told him she was ready to get fucked. Shawn just smiled and said he had hired a motel room around the corner.Before leaving the bar, I needed to use the bathroom. When I came back, Shawn was sitting in the booth with a big smile on his face. Then I realized my wife was under the table sucking his black cock. But he suddenly grabbed her hair and made her stand up. Ana. A few minutes later, I excuse myself to go to the washroom. There are 2 urinals. I stand at one & unzip, pull out my pecker and fully retract my hood. I hold it with my opposite hand so that if the guy comes in, he'll be able to see my pecker, if he is so inclined. I am standing at the urinal pissing away. The guy does come in & stands beside me. He purposefully looks over and down at my cock as he unzips and pulls out his own cock. I look over and down at his cock. It is a fine, fine uncut. She is very fair, 5.1 with a very good body structure – she was 34-28-32. She was quite hot, but I never cared about it as my sex life was going great.Being two nuclear families, we shared a very good rapport and had fun with our drinks and parties together. We also used to get together for card sessions and life was fun. All through this, I never had any wrong intentions about Preeta. I just saw her as my wife’s sister and that’s it. But, this all changed one fine day.It was a Saturday and my.