"Henry and Al just looked at each other, dumb-founded. They'd seen Gloria do just about anything you could think of with a man or an animal, but they'... never seen her go at it with another woman. Now this might be something really interesting, they were both thinking."Just one thing, Gloria," began Henry."Yeah, what's that?" Don't come on too strong, you know what I mean? Like maybe it would be better if you sort of pretend you're being forced into it, understand?"The toothy blonde grinned and. I pressed her for what would happen if Eric won. What did he want. "He... wanted me to...jerk him off." I could not believe what I just heard. The thought flashed in my mind of my wife with her hand around Eric's black cock. I was angry, and yet the thought also intrigued me. There was something sexy regarding the thought of my wife jerking off another man. I thought quickly on what to do, knowing I could make this situation go either way. "He can't make you comply with the bet." I told Melissa. “Hey bartender… whatever she’s having is on me” he said, at least he was nice enough to buy my drinks. I felt his hands move down my legs, I closed my eyes and wanted to cry but no tears came, he slowly started to pull my skirt up, I helped him by lifting myself from the stool, I couldn’t believe how I was allowing a total stranger to pull up my skirt “nice ass… nice… fucking ass” he said then I felt his face in between my butt cheeks, his tongue moved fast, his hands were actually rough but it. Seeing the nub harden, she notices something different and odd about it. The color changes to a remarkably darker tone and looks almost plastic. She closes her eyes, shaking her head before opening them and looking again. They are normal, hard and begging to be touched, licked and tasted. Maybe I’m tired. Tired or not, the girl needs to be fucked again. Her thighs quiver as she seems to be on autopilot now. Tova stares in the mirror, rubbing her other nipple. Both of them prod out at the air,.