My heart was pounding, the excitement of knowing my wife wants to fuck Ryan and Ryan wants to fuck her. He was black though, my Indian wife with a bla...k man.I sat back, Ryan standing over us, i took a sip, the club was so busy, but we were in a private area, i said to Ryan, ok Ryan, show me your cock, (British slang for penis) he looked around, unzipped his trousers and pulled out the fattest cock i have seen, it was huge, Rita was staring at it licking her lips, i could see he had some pre cum. This had gone on for quite sometime when, out of the corner of her eye, Silvaeya caught the slight movement as the female’s hand crept down her leg to grasp a dagger hidden there. Suddenly her hand made contact, and with a look of glee, hurled the dagger hidden there. It was all done with such grace and speed, that the man never saw it coming. He tried to bring his blade up to block the incoming missile, but to no avail. It struck the side of his head with a wet, sodden, bone-crunching thud and. She then asked how school was going. I replied fine, and that most of my classes were easy. She said that’s good and kept her eyes on the road. I was staring at her breasts this entire time, in her dress they looked so big, and I could see her bra through it. I could feel myself starting to harden, that’s when I took my eyes off of the prize. I could have swarn I then saw her stare at the bulge that slowly built through my shorts, then simmered back down. We sat in silence for most of the ride. It was time unveil her whole plan. Inside the house, as I was taking my shoes off in the foyer, I was met by Shiori. She was dressed in her traditional white kimono with a black sachet around her waist. She had her hair pulled back into one big ponytail and had on her house slippers. She looked great. Hi Uncle Mike, she sheepishly said with a small bow. Your guests are waiting for you. My guests? I queried as I looked over her head to see the living room full of people. Shiori gestured with.