I should have thrown that on the bed before diving into here. However she became distracted when the man pulled her close and she started to smile as ...hey ran their hands all over eachother.He was tall, at least 6 feettall and pretty muscular with a shaved head and skin as black as the night. I couldn't help but think wow, mom is into black guys and wondering if he has a huge cock. I blushed at this thoughtand my cock thumped againand my asshole felt tingly like I needed somethingbig and hard.. "Yes I have been having dreams about her. And remove that creepy smile and those crazy thoughts. They aren't those kinds of dreams. You know how in dreams you'll be in familiar places, but they'll be different somehow? Kind of like how we could be in this living room and the walk into the bathroom and find ourselves in an indoor swimming pool? Well, I'd see her in familiar places. Like the place where we first met and where we first had..." I froze.A smirk came to her face, and she finished,. "Ohhhhhhhh!!!" the sound escaped me, through mouthfuls of cock. I used my fingers on one hand to brush his asshole whilst the others were busy pulling gently but persistently at his balls, and SUCKED on his dick as hard as I could, slowly and wantonly drawing out his juice. I felt his balls tighten under my hand, tensing like a spring about to unload. My legs were collapsing, opening my pussy wider and wider, so dripping wet that Mark easily slid his whole hand in there, the overwhelming. My wife asked me if I was getting bored sitting here by myself. I said no I am just enjoying the music and watching the dancers. She said "okay then", and she and Marcus went back to the dance floor. After a few songs Terry came back over to the table she said they were really hot and were going to step outside for some fresh air for a few minutes, then she said: "watch my purse honey."They were gone for about 20 minutes. When they came back in my wife came up behind me and bent over the back.