" I told her i never have any throuble with that, and she chucked, saying, "Sure...but just try it when you're wearing a short skirt!!!" I assured her...that was something I never did, and she replied that Lorene had tols her I was "all man." WE talked for a few more minutes, catching up on things, and she told me she wanted to go sightseeing as she hadn't been home in so long. "I need to warn you I may be hanging around for a while, Trev, depending on how the business is running." I assured her. " She looked relieved.And hand in hand we headed for the bathroom next to my bedroom. We entered the shower stall together, and let the water rain down on us from the showerhead installed up above. Again, she started taking care of me, like this was the most natural thing in the world. She poured some shower gel in her hand, and gently started washing me with the rich lather. I followed her example, and did the same thing for her. As our bodies were covered in foam, I pulled her in my arms, and. Winters, before giving up. "Danielle, go ahead and strip here; we'll take your clothes up to your room with Darlene's."The moment of truth had arrived. "I'm not going to be wearing clothes again, am I?" she asked quietly, nervous. She closed her eyes and peeled everything off."OK now, into the pool and relax for a bit. We'll join you in a minute."Just then the doorbell rang. Danielle squeaked in terror and hustled to the pool. Without even trying to acclimatize, she jumped into the shallow end. His hands were at his sides, his zipper was open and a long foot of thick black cock was there out like a flagpole.The only words said were a barely audible, “Oh, my…” from Anita.She looked around to make sure we could not be seen and then she just dropped to her knees in front of him and started sucking on that big black monster mamba type cock.“Oh, yeah, suck it good, white slut” The black guy said; moving his hips, trying to get it deeper into my sweet wife’s mouth.He then looked at me with.