Jo rarely sucks me, so the sight of her eagerly taking another mans cock into her mouth, and enjoying it so much, was incredible. Chris looked upward... and let out a sigh of pleasure as my wife sucked him. I began to stroke my cock, thinking how much smaller I looked compared to the man that was about to make love to my wife and trying not to cum as I watched. Chris lifted his t-shirt over his head and leaned forward, pushing Jo back onto the bed. He kissed her neck and began to move down her. Seeing no response i got bolder and bolder. But then i heard her voice saying aaahhhh. I got scared and took of my hand. After 5min she woke up.She: you slept well (with a naughty smile)Me: yes bhabhi.She: are you hungry.Me: no thank you, i wil eat later.She: tell me more, what after holidays.Me : will get a job soon.She: so do you have a gf?? (she has always aksed me this so it wasnt new for me)Me: no bhabhi. You know i am very shy.She: cmon, you must like someone. You are hot. (naughty. My Mom has always told me to never get mixed up with a white woman especially one that is married. "Well, King do you always do what mom says?" I asked."Sometimes I do, but in this case I think I will take my chances. Oh, yes I want you so bad. I will be there."I could hardly wait to get home and tell Kevin. Kevin was delighted and said he could hardly wait to see the young black stud in my honey pot sampling my nectar.Saturday night came and I selected red satin panties and bra to wear as well. The up- curving shaft stuck lewdly from his fly; the hot bulb bobbed an inch or two from the steering wheel's horn button. It made my jaws ache just to look at that thing."Can I touch it?" I asked in the husky tones of Annette."Wow, sure, Pol!" he exclaimed, kind of scooting over closer to me.I reached out and took it in my hand. The bozo shut his pig eyes and clenched his teeth. "It's so hot!" I squealed in delight, giving it a quick flip through my fist."Ooh, God!" Harold moaned, unable to.