”I raised my glass to toast Vic, and said “ To our children.” Vic clinked her glass, took a sip and gave me a squeeze on the leg and a huge swee... kiss. I was totally in love with my wife.Waiting for the huzzahs to calm down, Ange started quietly saying, “As you girls know, I gave up men a long time ago. Barbie, as much as I love Jocko (Barbie’s husband was Canadian named Jacque, “Jocko” was his nickname for a number of reasons I was to find out.) I never could imagine his baseball bat of a dick. I took as much of him into my mouth as I could, filling my mouth and causing me to gag. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled it into his crotch forcing me to open my mouth as far as it would go as his cock entered my throat. "Ah that's it cocksucker. Now you're getting there. Keep sucking me white boy." I did as I was told, suddenly realizing that I loved sucking black cock. I have no idea what power it holds but I knew now I would do anything I was told to do to please a black man. I. Licking at her piss hole, stiffening his tongue and stabbing at her pussy hole feeling the rough edge of her pussy walls. Then back again working on that clit, sucking it, nibbling and flicking over it. Each time she pushed her pussy further towards him.Listening he could hear her breathing getting heavier, he had her and he knew that she knew that he had her now. He glanced down the last thought had awakened his manhood and he had become semi hard. He then glanced a look at Steve and he sat. There was another woman on the team, a rather plain Jane, when we were closed in an office we all talked freely of our sex and desires. The environment turned into a place that anything way ok to share and fantasize about with another person. It was a sexual haven. We did not act out our desires there but discussed in detail. I will say I did have many masturbation sessions as a result brought to new heights from or conversations. I did release myself one to three times a day. With their.