I arranged to collect the black girl and bring her back to our house, this is how the wife wanted it to happen, when we got back we went upstairs only...to find my wife naked on the bed wanking with her hitachi wand, I shouted at her what have I told you about that, no wanking without me, with that I turned her over and slapped her ass, the black girl was bemused, I beckoned her over and said slap that fine white ass and she gingerly slapped it but soon got the rhythm and started to enjoy it.Then. Lucinda appeared catatonic, lost in thrall to the oscillating flow of pure pleasure that engulfed her. Alice sharply broke away, her pussy was sore and she had things she needed to show and tell Alice, so that she had a selective understanding of it all, her suicide, the beyond and her bodily resurrection. “Time to float my gal...don’t be scared it saves me a lot of words you won’t understand. Your mortal senses aren’t enough to take it all in…”Alice snaked around and took Lucinda, who appeared. Her dress was cut high up on the leg, and the fit her of it offered her lovely breasts distractingly to the eye. As I settled in I was happy to discover that my position enjoyed a full view of the opposite couch. Looking across, I could tell they were deep in conversation, and as they spoke, I also noticed that the men's hands would occasionally land on the parts of my girlfriend's leg that her short cocktail dress failed to cover. Their fingers would linger there for just a moment.In between. He still loved her and they would still have been married if had been up to him. But her career became more important to her than him or their marriage. So she had left him and went on to bigger and better positions in bigger markets. Alas; he still loved her. He wanted to steal a kiss but the crowd made him decide not to. He did however squeeze her hand and whisper "Goodbye, my love" as he filed on out. The crowd continued to file past and was starting to thin out at 8:45 when Benny Lawter ,.