Lynn tells her she will be right over. Marcy and her husband, Wayne are in their early forties. They don’t really socialize that much in spite of be...ng neighbors. They have coffee on Marcy’s screened-in porch.Marcy asks her, “So you’re done with decorating?”“Yeah. It was getting to be a hassle for the money I was making. I’m looking forward to my new job.”They make small talk about the neighborhood.“Rosemary and I were wondering, who that guy was you were leaving with?”Rosemary and her husband,. She blushed as I took off my jacket and shirt, stepping out my trousers towards her. I pushed her onto the bed I climbed on between her legs and kissed her on the lips, I could feel my cock pressed against her pussy, she arched her hips to try and get me to slide into her. I again teased by not letting my cock enter her. I could tell this frustrated her by the way she kissed me back harder. I felt her hand on my cock guiding it towards her slit, my hands were cupping her breasts as I lent down. He doesn’t want to go all the way, not like that, not with this hot woman here with him. No, he has other ideas. “Show me that delicious ass then.” He plops back down into his chair and watches.“I thought...” she begins to say as she slowly unbuttons her jeans. “ ... we were going...” She wiggles her hips from side to side, sliding the jeans down. “ ... to fuck at my station.”Fred licks his lips. “I never thought you’d ask,” he says standing back up quickly, his cock bouncing wildly. He slaps. Throwing a guy on the floor and mounting him is frowned upon at school dances. Knowing that Leah hates to dance I made my move I asked him to dance knowing the song was gonna be a slow song. When the song came on I pulled in close, that's when I felt it and figured out it is true what they say about black guys. So put his hand on my ass and told him to squeeze. I could feel his not so little buddy wiggle, and I started to grind on him some. When the song was over Leah was pissed but was to too.