” The three were giggling when they left the lounge and returned to work.Willard returned to his office and remembered times other men discussed in...erracial sex, how white women would want and let black men fuck them. Curiosity got to him as he made a search on his computer of interracial sex. He was astounded by the thousands of sites involving black men fucking white women. He noted that the black men had big cocks and the women seemed to worship and enjoy their vaginas being stretched. . She held my face and finally spoke. You realize that there is no turning back now, right? MmHmm I mumbled with the gag preventing any resemblance of speech. You are so fucked! she said with a carefree laugh. Then I could sense that she walked away. I lay there wondering what might happen next, and what she was doing. I could only hear the music, and feel the discomfort of my bindings and the light drape of my dress barely covering my ass. After a few minutes I was shocked back to reality by the. I leaned close to her ear and asked her if she was stroking both of us at the same time? She smiled, nodded, and whispered to look at her left hand—at which time she gave his cock a couple of extra hard tugs under the water so that he jumped a bit so we’d both be well aware that she was stroking two cocks at the same time.This lasted only a few more minutes when all of the sudden “hot guy” sits up on the edge of the hot tub with his raging hard on out for everyone to see. At this time, his wife. "I'm sure glad you and your father stopped. The heat was starting to get to me." I took a long pull of the cool water the woman handed me."We're only too happy to help but this isn't my father. He's my husband."She giggled when my mouth dropped open."I'm sorry, I just thought..." Most people that don't know us think the same. Nope, we've been married for three years and have a baby boy. As a matter of fact we'll be at our place well before we get into town. Would you mind if we stopped there.