‘I like this,’ Stephanie said. She rubbed the inside of my leg. ‘It’s a beautiful day,’ I said. ‘No – I mean, yes, it’s a beautiful ...ay. That’s not what I mean, though. I mean I like this,’ she kissed the back of my hand. ‘I like this new – phase? Of our marriage? The way we’ve been the last few weeks?’ She released my hand and placed it over her breast. I imagined I could feel the flutter of her heart. ‘I like it, too, Steph. I think you’ve felt how much I’ve been enjoying our time. I should have known better, as I wasn't a heavyweight when it comes to drinking. I was feeling no pain and the conversation had gotten a bit raunchy and we were talking about fucking this chick and getting blowjobs, you know - guy stuff.I went to go relieve myself and Stan followed me into the restroom. Now, I don't really know Stan that well, as he works in another department. I consider him a nice guy. He's about 6'2" tall, very muscular, and he happens to be black. As we stood at the urinals. She got a finger in, then two, three, finally all four. She was stirring me inside, touching me in a way I had never been touched before. Ginger knew just how to bring me to a climax, working her fingers inside my cunt and her tongue on my clit. When I started to come she would freeze, letting the spasm shatter my body while she withdrew her tongue and held her busy fingers still for a few moments-then it would all start again. "OH, GOD, GINGER," I begged, "STICK YOUR FINGERS UP MY CUNT.. She laid there for a few minutes and then began to passionately kiss him. She raised up and kissed her other fuck buddy the same way. After that she began to rock her hips and told him she wanted him to quit holding back and fill her with his cum. She started ridding him again and was getting a good motion going when the smaller guy walked behind them got back on the bed grabbed her ass checks spanked them really hard and said he'd always wanted to fuck a stuck up white bitch.