Soon my eyes adapted to the darkness and then I could see my mate was behind my wife; both under the steamy hot water.That black bastard was naked and...holding my wife from behind; as he was taking care of Anita’s round boobs. I could see her erect nipples were hard, pushing against his dark fingers.Ana was grinding her ass cheeks against Jim’s crotch; sometimes I could see his growing erection. His black cock was at least eleven inches long. He was hard and his dick was very, very. A taste of her husband's finger still wet with her own excited juices and, most likely, traces of her lover's spunk. As my mouth and tongue massaged her pussy, my wife greedily took my finger into her slutty mouth and sucked it clean. She then erupted in her own orgasm, and where her screams filled the room, the juices of her indiscretion filled my mouth. The contracting of her cunt muscles pushed any of her previous lover's remaining cum from deep inside of her out and into my open mouth.Even. Has she ever been to a dance?”“No. Didn’t sound like it.”“Ironic, since she’s a dancer. You have to take her then.”“Wouldn’t that be weird?”“If it was that weird, why did you even ask me?”“I wasn’t asking! I was just telling you what she said. Anyway, I bet she changes her mind once the—” I caught myself in time, silently cursing myself for not having told Heather about my pot smoking yet. I had to get that out one of these days.“Once what?” Heather asked.“Once she thinks about it, I guess.”“Is. A couple of girls at the gym pestered me to join them in taking a "pole dancing" course that was being taught for free for the females at the gym that had paid for a full year's membership. I certainly qualified and since it was free and involved exercise, I decided to join them in the course. I think in the back of my mind I had this idea that if I was able to learn how to pole dance, I would be able to re-kindle Ronald's interest with my newly acquired sexy moves on the pole.The location for.