I'm married and repressed, a proud cuckold to my playful wife (who enjoys fucking other men). I never complained, but inside I wanted men, as well as ...omen, and black men more than anyone or anything else in the world. Rod released more than his mountainous cock and cum inside of my throat that first night. He awakened in me a longstanding desire to feel a black man's hard, thick cock deep inside of the crevices of my body.A day after our first encounter in the alley, Rod emailed me back,. After that, we met almost every day at the same table. First, it was just smiles, then we introduced each other and within a month we were good friends.Her name was Sharon and was a medical student, one of the toppers in her class actually. Soon we were sitting close to each other rather than opposite and would prank each other. We exchanged numbers but only had talked like friends.I was getting attracted towards her day by day. So one fine day (it was a Tuesday) after spending around two hours. Cara noticed that they had their cocks in their hands and were stroking and looking at her fuck her boyfriend. Cara was thinking this was a very wrong situation. She knew this was exciting her boyfriend so she continued to fuck him. “They’re playing with their dicks. Jesus!” “I want to cum! How about you suck my dick? I’ll come down your throat. Show the men what a good girl you are. Please baby! Please!” “Okay.” Cara got off John’s dick and squatted down on the floor. John stood up and rolled. "I'd better go and have a shower now." Make sure you get the oil off your breasts when you shower" Wendy said, laughingly.Dave wasn't certain who was blushing the most, Kellie or him, but he sat down and resumed his beer and Wendy sat next to him drinking hers."No problems I hope" Dave said a little uncertainly."Of course not. I'm sure Kellie would have enjoyed your massage and I bet you did too. If I was worried about anything I would scarcely have left her up here topless with you massaging.