”She explained what she wanted and I sat up and looked at her.“I’m not sure I can do that. It’s not really within the bounds of my understandi...g with Jessica and Kara.”“But would you?” she asked.“I’d have to think about it,” I said. “And, honestly, you need to talk to my wives about it. I can’t go and make that request. Why do you want that? It’s kind of out of character these days.”“I’d prefer to tell you after you answer. Is that OK?”“Jessica and Kara are going to want to know why.”“It’s OK. Gary while still inside of me, leaned over and kissed me on the back of the neck. His hands slowly released from my waist and slid up my tummy and cupped my tits. I could feel his cock loosing its nice hard erection. He was about half mast when he slowly slid out of me. As he withdrew his cock from me, I could feel the muscles in my vagina slam the opening shut, as if to not want to loose any of his precious cum. But it was because I was so tight that I went back to doing what it only knew,. Although no woman ever looks in the mirror and sees perfection, you are happy with what you have been given. You pull your dark brown hair back into a ponytail. Normally you keep your hair about shoulder length, but right now it is a little longer because you were terrified with the idea of getting a bad hair cut before the wedding. Your face is smooth and soft from the heat and moisture of the shower. You wipe the steam off the mirror with your towel and see your bright blue eyes looking back. I stood there in front of these black men barely naked, just covered by my little black thong.“Yeah, bitch, I knew you were a good whore for my monster black cock”. I heard the black man behind me whispering into my ear. His hard cock was pushing now between my ass cheeks.“Wait here, Hamid”. He told his friend, pushing me forward to the bathroom. He shut the door behind us and made me bend over the sink. He ripped off my black thong and pushed my head against the mirror, grabbing my hair.