"And if I want to fuck you in the walk-in cooler, I'll fuck you in the walk-in cooler."I laughed. "Is that why you really came in today? To fuck me in...the walk-in cooler?"Shaun's breath was scalding hot against the chilled skin of my throat. His cold hands crept up under my t-shirt, toying with my nipples through my bra. "Maybe." And if I say no?"Shaun's grip on my breasts roughened; he straightened from my neck and plundered my mouth fiercely. I gasped into the kiss. It never failed to amaze. “You know where I can pick up some green?” Looking the way I do, I’ve been asked this many times before. I always wondered if it was because of that, or if the same people would honestly just ask anyone?Holding back smiling I responded, “Why are you asking me, because I’m black? She started stammering at record pace and I quickly interrupted, “I’m just fucking with ya. I just picked up, if you wanna get off at my stop I can give you a bud.” I said smiling warmly but not creepily.“No, you don’t. When Philip exposed Mary's naked backside, there was her sexy pussy winking hotly at him from between her spread thighs.Philip reached down, stroking his hard cock a few times just to enhance the fullness of his erection and then he moved forward as he nudged Mary forward to brace herself against the side of their large king-sized bed. Mary's pussy was already wet and his initial approach to her and their foreplay had turned her on even more. With her pussy already seeping her moistness, Philip. I’d be no more than untold men’s wank fantasy. I would be reducing myself to a wank object. That’s no way for a woman to behave, is it? And yet I could feel myself grow wetter.“Gosh, I don’t know,” I whispered, sliding my hand across to John, up over his thigh. His cock was rock hard. “Someone’s turned on by the idea,” I murmured.This made John backtrack a little. “Perhaps it was a silly idea. I mean, it would be…”“I’ll think about,” I said. “Since it obviously turns my darling husband on so.”.