"Thanks, we worked up a big sweat so we need it," the other man said with his hand out, waiting for me to walk the bottle over to them.I wanted to jus... slide it over, but for some reason that seemed obviously rude, so I turned around and walked over, concentrated the best I could to not looked at their swinging cocks and balls, and not shoot rock hard. I handed the bottle over to the man, and he asked, "Do you come here a lot this late?" Sometimes. I'm usually not here very long though," again. It was about three minutes when he finally said he was cumming and I let him squirt on my chest. I had opened up my blouse to expose some flesh to help turn him on. His hot load got me all wet and wanting more. That's when James cousin, seems all black men have cousins doesn't it, came in to see what all the noise was about. Devon gave me a long look of "please do me next" which my husband saw too. ..tryi was getting drunk and wanted to smoke with him real badwhen the night end I waited outside nervous smoking a cigarette and it became evident i was going to be on my knees trying it when I saw one of the girl he was with pass by me she smile and look at me''enjoy it Mike is a nice guy, he loves white guy''i was speechless she was imitating her sucking a cock , looking at me look awayshe giggle and leftMike got out''sorry shes a good friend she....well she knows''i walk silent to his. He and Mum had been c***dhood sweethearts and had first got together when Mum was f******n and he was sixteen, they had been inseparable since, even going to the same University and after they got engaged living together on campus with the help of both sets of parents, they were made for each other, until the cancer changed everything. I think that's why Dad hasn't dated or looked at another woman in the four years since Mum died, but I knew he had needs and must be frustrated, so as Mum had.