" She started to laugh. I kissed her and gently tweaked the nipples on those delightful breasts. Finally Jordan swatted my hand. "Enough, I have to do...my homework so we can have some 'quality time' after supper."I laughed, gave her nipples one last tweak then stood her up. "Your mom called and asked that you stay here..." I had to hold up my hand to 'shush' her. " ... until she calls. She didn't say why, but I wouldn't be surprised if Wilson came over tonight so that they can have a. From the shadows, where she was naked and calmly masturbating, she said, “Anthony, take off her panties and give them to me.” Anthony did as he was told. She smelled the panties, drinking in the indescribable scent of pussy before rolling them into a ball and stuffing them in her mouth. Anthony knelt down beside his wife’s face. Her eyes were wide. “Honey,” she said, “I want you to fuck me in the ass as hard as you can. I want your friends and you to take turns fucking. He then walked in and told me to be a good bitch, he then put a blindfold on me and told me that I wouldn’t know what was going to happen with each of the night’s guests. He then walked out and grabbed the gentleman waiting outside. “She’s all ready for you now, I hope you enjoy her” Artie said. The man then walked in, closing the door behind him. He was a very quiet man, I assume shy. He walked in front of me and removed my blindfold. “Please make sure to put that back on when your done sir”. Derrick sighed as his eyes rested upon a large diamond ring, sparkling from the many incandescent lights that illuminated the train station."You got to watch for those things man. You just can't waltz up to any woman and expect the sparks to just happen. It takes a calculative mind to make the right steps. How to explain it in your bank men terms. It's like getting a mortgage. You just can't walk in and slap it down, you have to pursue and get all the stuff signed before you can open the doors.