We had them park on the street, Juan came over, talked a minute, took their money then told them to take us into room #5. As soon as we entered, we bo...h stripped out of our useless coverings and watched as the two men stripped and got on different beds.“Which one of us do you want?” I inquired.“I think I will take you. You have a better ass and I want to fuck your ass. Any problem with that?”“No, you can have whatever you want.”I went over and started sucking his cock which was probably 7. .and a quick blow job at the front door before he left!Me: oh yeah, he's the young black college k** from ______ University.Wife: yessir. I think you nicknamed him everreadymbecausemhemkept,coming and didn't get soft at all. The k** with the nice hot package.Me: sure, will you be having tea?Wife: well...the cream anyway!Me: sure, have fun, my sweet! Any blow by blow reports would be greatly appreciated so to speak.Wife: of course. Where would you like me to entertain him?Me: wow, I get to. They knew that when Sam finished with her, he could just sell her into slavery somewhere or they would just get rid of her.Kip was the most embarrassed I had ever seen him. I scanned and saw he was beating himself up over letting them get the drop on him.I knew the feeling. The conversation that followed was between men. Men who knew that they had made mistakes. But one of the signs of real men is that they face up to their mistakes, and learn from them. Then do their best.As we talked, I. I nonchalantly uncrossed my legs, and let them rest slightly apart, with my skirt riding quite high up my legs. From practicing in my room, I knew that anyone looking up between my legs would be able to see quite far up my skirt, but that the ultimate prize would still be hidden: for the moment. I oh-so-carelessly spread my legs a little further…my skirt slipping a little higher. Now I knew that the view would be clear right up to my bare pussy, no hairs to hide my outer labia framing my little.