She reached over and grabbed my penis through my swim trunks and squeezed it hard. When we got to Jeff and Amanda's we were greeted by lots of couples... There was at least eight couples there. I have to admit I Andrea was hands down the hottest wife there. I watched the husband's as Andrea started pulling down her tiny shorts. When her shorts hit the cement she bent at the waist to pick them up. Her Brazilian cut bottoms nearly in her ass crack. She stood up and never pulled the thin nylon out. I thought that I could convince my beloved man that I had got this tattoo for him, because he knew I was Jerome’s bitch…Vic guessed my thoughts, asking me how I could explain my husband about who was “Vic” and why I was “his Bitch…”I laughed at the bastard for the very first time, saying it was not his problem. Vic did not like my answer and he slapped me in the face.The big black man dragged me to another tent and he made get on fours again; he then shoved his massive black cock deeply into my. “Kai…” She paused. “I love you so much, but we can’t…” Her voice trailed off.And my heart sank.“I’m sorry,” I repeated, unable to let her go, though she wasn’t trying to escape anyway. At least, not yet. However, my cock still throbbed nevertheless, the guilt seeming to make it even harder, rather than having the opposite effect.When she didn’t say anything, I spoke up again, suddenly feeling desperate to know it wasn’t just me. That I wasn’t the only one with these feelings, with the kiss we’d. As early afternoon was approaching I decided to go over there. When I arrived I parked up outside and walked up the drive. I noticed Helen’s (my mother in law) car was not on the drive so I got my key and put in it in the door, however to my surprise the door wasn’t locked. My first thought was a theif was inside so I crept in, locked the door behind me, I thought to myself this guy is not getting away easily. I went through the living room, nobody there, then went upstairs. When upstairs I.