The day flew by and caterers and deliveries of booze arrived and the scene was set for a great night, so we both showered and changed and awaited the ...rrival of the selected guests.Soon the party was in full flow the beer and wine was being consumed in vast quantities as was the food, the ladies were dancing away whilst us blokes watched and eyed up the young sexy babes.Then just before midnight my wife asked for quiet and placed a dining room chair complete with handcuffs attached to the arms. Me- Mam, can I hold you? I am feeling cold.She was breathing heavily this time and searching for the keys. Her keys were in her back pocket. I could feel her but she was buying time to search. I was cuddling my hand around her boobs. I faced her towards me started to kiss her lips.She resisted a little bit first and then she started kissing me passionately. I removed keys from her back pocket and gave her in her hand.Me – Should we go inside?Mam – Rakesh you don’t stop, you keep going. Let. I better explain my situation before I go any further; I lived with my divorced mother who had conceived my at seventeen; of course the father of her child did the decent thing and married her but the marriage was doomed from the start for he always had wandering eyes as well as hands.Mom told me just after the divorce that she had become fed up of his wandering hands and he did not only restrict them to women. It seems that before it was fashionable my dad had found the flair of being bi. He slowly slides out of me. I hear his footsteps as he gets in front of me and pulls my hair causing my head to look up. I am face to face with the world’s most perfect black cock. It is not too thick where I couldn’t suck on it, but it’s enough to give me a good oral workout, it is veiny, but not too scary. It is long like a snake, I would say maybe 15 inches, and curved down and to the right. I open my mouth and begin to suck his cock eagerly. “Corey take note of the timer and write it down.”.