My shorts showed white through the gaping fly. My cock pushed the white flag of my y-fronts through the gap.She looked over her shoulder, down the hal...way, and raised a little more skirt, showing the tiniest bit of panty. She nodded her head indicating I had to show more before she would.I pulled my cock free and it jutted red and hard into the cool air.At last, she raised the skirt all the wayup and my eyes devoured the pale blue panties, lace at the legs and the waist. The cloth was taut over. One of the single black guys, Chris, who had been watching, walked up to Carol with his cock out. He stood on the couch in front of her and sat down on top of the back cushion. He wasn’t as big as Darnell but Carol reached out for him. She began to give him a handjob. Darnell told her, ‘Put’em in yo mouth baby.’ I couldn’t believe what was happening. My wife was with two black guys and I was getting a blowjob watching her.The black couple and the white couple were. Her mouth opens and I feel the air pass through her lips as she readies to take me in, ‘guuuuggg’. Her head is up and down, up and down the rhythm slow fast and erratic all in one and my cock groans ‘yea’. In between the rhythmic up and downs I lower my hands down her back, passing her PJ bottom’s helm and settling on her ass cheeks, taking a good grip. While she sucks my cock I can feel her body begin to move, ‘she’s getting up’ I think. Only a little it seemed as she brought her both hands to. ”Tom took the glass from the waiter and took a swig and set it down. Keeping his eyes in the glass he quietly asked if we were in room 219. I looked at him with an amused smile knowing where this was going and answered yes. “I thought I recognized your friend’s voice. Sounded like you were torturing a cat when I walked by there last night.” I distinctly remember the “cat” comment as I wasn’t exactly sure how he came up with this. I was using Kendra’s back door the previous night, and she was.