Then it went from Joe’s mouth to Carol’s and she would pass it to Dawn then Dawn to me. I finally opted out of the next round and went out for an...ther bottle of wine. When I returned the situation had changed, I don’t know who or how things became more relaxed, but I sure liked what I saw. Carol was laying flat on the bed with Dawn poised over her kissing her while her hand was fondling her breast. Joe was now between Carol’s legs with his finger slipping in and out of her pussy. The scene was. "I guess you've seen enough for now," Jean-Luc said. He led me back out to the porch. My face was burning red.The temperature had dropped, so it was probably down to the low seventies. I was glad for the cooler air."That was...intense," I said."You think that's intense," he said. "We've barely even started."I sighed loudly."You're sensitive," he said."I guess," I said."Come here," he said. He sat down, and pulled me onto his lap. It was surprisingly non-sexual. He stroked my hair. "We can try. His firm grip didn't let me, but instead he pushed more. I felt I'd stop breathing and I started coughing."What's the matter, slut Is this cock too big for you... You shouldn't mess around with black cocks, honey", Victor said sarcastically, not ceasing to pump my mouth. I was trying to breathe through my noise, making a big effort to relax my throat, until I felt his cock pushing thought my throat entrance and slowly sliding down. I stood still, afraid that the slightest move would cause me to. Right in front of the big leatherchair. Right while his wife was having a lesbian fling with anotherwoman.He sucked a cock.Maybe it was the humiliation. Maybe it was the physical pain. Maybe itwas being forced to be subservient all night. But Kerry fell to hisknees, and Paul dropped his trousers, and Kerry was staring at a cock.Paul didn't wear underwear, and he jutted out long and hard. Was itreally was big as it seemed? Was it as discolored?No matter. Kerry reached out and kissed it. She.