Tom leant back with a look of anguish on his face and it was obvious that he was trying not to come on the spot. Tom managed to get himself under cont...ol and he pushed Emma’s jeans down so that her lovely backside was pointing straight at me. He pulled the material of her wet panties to one side and slipped his fingers along the crack of her pussy. Emma was absolutely soaking wet and I could clearly see the liquid trickling around her labia and onto her thighs. Tom was expertly massaging Emma’s. Lola replied, “Oh yes, I want fuck black cock all the time. My husband would love it; he has always wanted to see me fuck other men. Next time we will have him here to see how black men make me cum. When I am done fucking black men, he can lick my pussy and masturbate for me. Maybe if he is good at licking my pussy, he can suck your cocks to keep them hard for me.” They all agreed that it was a great idea and then they went to sleep with my wife, in my bed. The next day after all the men had. Although, no contact was made I could feel the precum already dampening my boxers. Whoops. Bad move. "Really?!" She snapped. "You just did that? I was planning on putting my hands on someone and that's it!" Boy I was in for it. "You heard me when I said I was going to HIT the sack?" Flustered, I replied yes. To which her eyes changed. And the mood instantly changed right there and then when she replied, "I meant yours" Ghhhggggarghhggg" She took her mouth off, saliva running down the shaft of. The next morning I put on clean clothes, but the underwear still felt funny so I put the panties back on and went to Tom's house to play. His mother said she had to take his sister to the dentist and be back in a couple of hours. Tom and I watched t.v. for a while then he said he had to go to the bathroom. While he was gone I went into Ann's room ( his sister) to look around. Soon I found her underwear drawer and put some in my pockets. I was sitting in front of the t.v. when he came back, and.