And even the rest of the evening eventually me and my husband would talk about me fucking other guy's when we fucked it made sex better for us both. ... just acted like it slipped out of my mouth I want to fuck your brother and I want his cum. He got hard as hell so green light we played that fantasy out for a little while. But it's his brother not someone you can kick to the curb easily. So I didn't push the issue of I was really wanting his brothers younger cock and cum my husband is ten years. It was then she moved away from me and lay back on the sofa. I knelt down on the floor and started to kiss her tits through her lacy white bra. She removed this to give me easier access, as her bra was removed I was given my first sight of her bust. My eyes nearly popped, Jean pulled my head down into them and I started to lick and chew on her breasts whilst she writhed about on the sofa. She was telling me how bad I was but at the same time, she was fondling the breast that I wasn't sucking. I wanted her to see my form. I popped in my emerald earrings, my long hair draped over my shoulders and my makeup was on point. I felt sexy as hell.The car arrived and the driver rang our doorbell. I kissed my family goodbye. "Have fun. I can't wait to hear about it tomorrow," hubby said, smacking my ass on the way out the door. I got in the backseat and the driver led us to the freeway to my new friend's house. The drive seemed to take forever. I made small talk with the driver to help calm my. Now, I'm getting dirty pictures in my mail box.I opened up the attachments.I was expecting some crazy looking white chick. I've dated a few of those. This was a regular chocolate bunny piece of dark meat. She wore two different white bikinis in her photo sets. She was thick, and I'm not talking thick like pudding, more like a juicy piece of sizzling pan fried mutton. Her belly was curvy and wide, she wasn't even trying to squeeze anything in. Her tits hung low. She had frizzed afro-beautiful.