Fran's entire body was trembling on the verge of orgasm when Dave removed his fingers from her dripping pussy and, after depositing his bowl in the si...k, preceded his sister out the back door and to his car. Without being told to Fran scooted across the car seat and sat next to her brother with her legs spread and her skirt lifted. Fran new this was expected of her and she was also hoping that Dave would continue to finger her on the way to school and not leave her so close to an unfulfilled. He held his cock firm to penetrate me if I slipped. He told me about several other wives that he was fucked over the ears. I could see my back because of two mirrors on each side of the house. It was so erotic seeing my lovely white body pressed up against this muscular black man with a 9 inch cock just inches from my pussy.I got to thinking about all the other wives that had played this game. There were probably blondes, red heads and brunettes. Women of different ages and body types.I asked. “I really want to touch your tits now but I’m afraid that we’ll get kicked out,” Wendy said.“You did say it was dark at our table. Maybe we can touch each other there,” Kelly suggested. They continued to dance chest to chest and look over at their men. Wendy slid her right hand up Kelly’s side, lightly caressing her left tit.“Can I touch you the same way?” Kelly asked.“Honey, you never need permission to touch me,” Wendy replied softly.“Look at them Dan, they’re feeling each other’s tit!” Doug. As it was, I had lost my cell phone, land-line, internet, and I was barely keeping the rent paid and the lights on. Thank God for the local library. I could check emails and apply for jobs, as well as read a few books to help kill the boredom of my life. I had sold nearly everything I owned and the bottom of my barrel was pretty well scraped clean. This interview was the first I'd had in weeks and if I didn't get this job, I'd be homeless very soon.I stepped in and right away knew I didn't.