She looked into my eyes unabashed as she thrust her hips and squeezed her nipples. It was clear that she loved sex and was not shy about taking wh...t she wanted. I grabbed her hips and began to thrust with her. She was moaning loudly again and before long had another orgasm. Although the visuals were fantastic, this position was not working for me. I pulled Beckey down and repositioned her, placing her on her stomach with her legs spread wide. I entered her and began to thrust. “No I wasn’t!” I screamed trying to defend myself. Yes he was.” She said while walking over to Amber. “You was his first. I even saw his masturbate to your picture.” She said slurring. “No it wasn’t it like that Amber I was just….” (I couldn’t think of anything to say) “The only reason he never confess to you because he knew he was to small to pl..ple..pleas…please you”Without thinking I ran to my room. “I hate that bitch. I wish she die and leave me alone for good. Aw she the worst ever.” I. Jamal stood up and zipped up his pants, looked at me with a smirk and went outside. My wife quickly put on a sexy red dress with a low plunging neckline without any bra and panties and slipped on some high heels. I asked her what Jamal said to her but she would not answer me. A moment later there was a knock at the door. Ana quickly hurried to open.Standing there was a well-dressed black man in his early fifties that I had never seen before. Anita took his hand and welcomed him inside…She asked. When I emerged from the shower (which ran cold just as I was finishing) she was ensconced in the double bed. I ... started to make up the couch. That process was interrupted by a gabble of incomprehensible words from Sofia. I hadn't any idea what she was saying, but it was clear she was upset. After a while, I gathered I was expected to share the double bed with her. Now, don't get me wrong, here, I'm definitely hetero, and although my libido isn't what it was, I had no problem seeing her as.