“Actually, I think I do. I suppose I just have a somewhat less cynical view about relationships, at least compared to you.”“It would be difficul... to have a view of relationships more cynical than mine, unless maybe you were my mom!”“And I’m your first real experiment, aren’t I?”“The jocks don’t count. Those weren’t relationships. Those were guys who thought I’d get it on with them.”“Uhm...” I chuckled.Nancy laughed, “That’s the opposite of you, if you think about it. You never thought I would.. I first fondled his huge nut sac, then put my tongue against the soft hairy flesh and lapped him as he directed me.It was surreal, but it made me feel as I was connected to his manliness in some way, as he was fucking my wife. Giving her the kind of pleasure I would never be able to give her.Moments later he came with a loud series of moans and grunts. My wife emitted a series of muted screams and swooning sounds which slowly died down. They stayed tightly coupled for a few moments before. Then I hear someone opens the door. I gasp a little when I see Steff is standing there with a seductive smile on her face. She steps in and closes the door behind her. I open my mouth trying to say something but she says: “Shhhh…” She presses her lips against mine and slides her arm around my waist. I was taken by surprise; my knees weaken from her soft, sweet kiss. She walks me and pushes my back to the wall. She kisses me hungrily and forces her tongue into my mouth. She parts my legs. Maybe she did not want to cause a scene, or maybe she just wanted to tease Jake. Either way, she allowed the big black man to continue pushing his big cock into her covered pussy. As Jake looked on, Tammy even lifted her shapely legs higher, as though to grasp his waist, giving him guidance into her womanly charms. The blondes eyes seemed to glaze over as the show continued for her ex and the other black stranger watching the small blonde allow the big black man to take advantage of her drunken.