I have left work early and booked the 5pm coach to Manchester a from London which I was supposed to arrive there at 10 the latest. For my surprise th... coach was packed with weird looking people and couples whom I was finding difficult to find a seat and however in the middle there was one seat left by this beautiful Muslim girl who was wearing a veil which I sat down even feeling a little nervous. I do find dark girls very attractive and super hot but for some reason I never get lucky with. That particular afternoon they were very aggressive and Lisa reach down my jeans and felt my bare erect cock. I guess your suppose to stop them at this point, but being a guy, this was just to good of a turn on to stop them. Carol joined her and I just let them play with my cock.My girlfriend and I were getting the benefits from all this. I would be real horny when I went over to her apt and we were having great sex. One night Lisa slept over, and about 1am I was awakened by a noise….a soft. He shouts my name and I’m stood before him. I can see in his eyes that my little shopping trip has worked. He says nothing as he pulls me to his body, grabs my hair and kisses my hard on my lips. Tearing his lips from mine and biting my neck he whispers in my ear “slut” and slaps my arse. I secretly smile.He tells me to start the shower and tells me he wants me in there with him to wash and play! I do as I’m told for once, only because I know it will benefit me. I can feel his eyes devouring me. ”I shushed her, “It’s just fine. You didn’t wake me. It was time for me to get up ... and get up you. Nice lube job. I didn’t marry you because you were virginal.”She was in no rush for another orgasm and the slippery condition of her pussy didn’t rush me either. I’d gotten a good piece of her late last night anyway. She queried, “Why DID you marry me anyway?”She knew the answer but loved to ask that question, especially when we were having an extra-sexy screw, like my getting fresh seconds.My.