I really wanted to suck her boobs and wanted to fuck her. I couldn’t stop myself with doing what I was. I moved my hand to her breast and started to...ching her nipples. I wanted to feel them in real and moved my hand under her t-shirt and tried to move her t-shirt upward so that I could taste them with my tongue. I believe she understood my intentions and turned towards me.We both now were having our faces towards each other. I moved a little lower and moved her t-shirt upwards as much I can.. Anita moaned with pleasure…The doorbell rang and she took off to answer it. I stayed out at the back yard; expecting them to come out there. But after twenty minutes I got up to go see where they were.I found my wife being fucked by two black guys in the middle of the dining room. Anita was straddling her bull Nelson, who had his thick dark cock wedged in her pussy and another black guy I had never seen before was sawing his long cock in and out of Ana’s ass…I sat on the sofa and watched the. ’ He stopped without turning around. ‘A little place I like to call home’ for now that is. He frowned at this thought before starting to walk again. She ran up to him with Liz still in a death grip. ‘I don’t know how I can thank you for saving my sister today.’ He stopped and thought for a moment. ‘Ahh don’t worry about it, just keep her off the street next time.’ he smiled before continuing to walk away. He wasn’t going to let her see how much his arm was hurting. After walking around the. Dancing all night long until the sun rose over the trees and tiredness set in. They were magical times.The sounds of the music and the laughter gradually roused her from the cocoon of sleep. She sleepily opened her eyes and blinked a little. Candles burned on the mantle and the room was bathed in a golden glow. The scent of tangy floral notes filled the air and she struggled to deal with the sensation that something wasn't quite right.The old gramophone in the corner played the familiar notes.