Is it OK if I cum now?” he panted.“Please Madam Margo!” I spat.“Please Madam Margo!”he groaned.“Yes, all right, do it now Guy!” I snappe....My hands were on his straining buttocks as he climaxed; his thighs trembling uncontrollably.His cock ripped deep into me and he grunted out his victory while my body also convulsed in ecstasy. “Good Boy Guy!” I cried out.Guy collapsed onto me; spent.I stroked his hair; damp with effort, which I loved him for and I released the cock restraints.He groaned with. He asked if Marc and I swing. I told him that were just married and beginning the shared wife lifestyle. He asked me if I ever had a black man before. I said no that we didn't know any up in Canada. I brought him back to our table and told Marc and he winked at me that it was Ok and to go for it. We sat and drank and Dave was sitting right beside me and put his hand on my leg and started to caress it and sliding it up my skirt. I parted my legs and he slid up to my pantyless pussy and he rubbed. I jumped off the bed as fast as I could to get my mouth back on his cock and at least give him a warm wet place to finish his orgasm. Randy just stood there for a minute and I eventually got up, put on my dress and took him to the living room. And believe it or not, I sat on the couch with him, playing with the idiot soft cock, while watched boxing on TV. I tried my best to get him hard for me and nothing worked, not even sucking it. Even the Spanish language screams coming from his wife. I lifted her head up and she wouldn’t let go from covering her face. When she did, her eyes were welling, glassy. I found a box of tissues and brought them to her. I wanted to know what the tears were all about. ‘It’s awkward telling you,’ she said. ‘You love him?’ I asked, not expecting her answer. ‘He’s fallen in love with me,’ she said. ‘It goes against the original parameters of what we originally agreed to. He still has no plans to leave his wife, but he believes I’m exclusive to him. She.