I'd like to see her with male and female playmates, going wild but I know she always will come back to me."In high school, some people thought I was I...alian, but my family is originally Spanish, but with several generations in Northern Italy, probably with some German mixing. To be honest, I don't understand the genealogy. Somehow, though, there are some friendships with Sicilians, and, borrowing from my Jewish friends, the whole megilla wound up in the US."My family definitely isn't Mafia, and. We sit there talking, it’s about 10 at night and pitch black outside. The porch light comes on and she says “Oh oh, it looks like Daddy is still up”. “Does that mean you have to go in?”“Yes, I’ll have to go in soon.”“Could we go and grab a coffee do you think?”“I better not, he’s seen us here and wouldn’t be happy if we left”.“How about dashing in and tell him we are going for coffee?”“Hmmm, I’ll get soaked.”“Well grab a coat when you come back. If he says no, just turn off the light and I’ll. ” Amy moved her hand down and cupped his balls. “I got a surprise for you in there baby, you want it?” Amy nodded yes and her hand moved back to his cock and she pumped it as if she was trying to hasten his orgasm. “Amy, I’m glad I choose you” said Brad as he leaned back as Amy continued to work his cock. Brad looked me square in the eyes and said “I want you to teach you wife ways to make my dick hard, Dave.” I nodded and Amy’s hand was a blur of his fat, black cock. Brad got up from his. (To myself I was saying I wanted her to cum)"I very quickly repositioned myself in the bed, straddling her wet vaginal area with my head. I pulled her toward the foot of the bed and spread her legs apart. At first, I started kissing her inner thigh, running my tongue up and down, about half way of those hard, athletic legs. As I moved closer to her vagina, I gave the inner thigh a little nibble and moved on to the next leg, running my tongue over, but not in her, yet. Val moaned, not loud,.