“Why do I sense hesitation? Am I losing my touch here? Don’t you find me attractive anymore, Matt?” Jan teased him, as she felt his erection beg...nning to wilt in her hand.Matt sighed and said softly, “Can we go to the kitchen for a few minutes?”Jan realized now that something was definitely off with Matt this evening. She released his cock and stood up, removing her weight from covering him so that he could stand. They walked hand-in-hand into the kitchen area, away from the sexual activities. One in college and one a married man some years later. When I found this out it sent all kinds of emotions throughout my body. I was not sure why. A few years after we got married I started telling her I wanted to watch her make love with a black man. She was a prude back then and wanted to be faithful and got pest off that I even would bringing it up. I would bring it up every six months to a year with the same results. I would get porn for us to watch with black men with white girls and I. I could feel my manhood raging like a red hot piston inside my boxers. I looked straight into Maria‘s frightened eyes and told her I was dying to take her. I forced a rough kiss into her lips, pressing my tongue against hers. She wanted to resist, but knew that any resistance was futile. I took a while deep frenching her with my right hand rubbing hard against her love mound. I loved the squeal that emancipated from her time and time again. After a while, I broke from the kiss and slid my face. Tomlin.’ ‘I told you its Paul,’ as he handed her the water. ‘Thank you, Paul.’ ‘Your welcome, Beth.’ They sat there chit chatting for what seemed like a long time, they each learned that the other came from relatively small towns and preferred that lifestyle. They both went to state colleges, earned bachelor degrees in business and in advertising. Paul had 4 brothers and she had 4 sisters. Both their fathers had died of heart attacks. So they both felt like they had a lot in common. As they.