My surprise was finding the man at the porch was my own Boss…Walter was about my age; had same years like me working for the company, but he had bee... promoted over me and now that bastard was my Boss. He was black and very handsome; according to Ana’s opinion.Before opening, Ana undid her robe where the front was now open. Walter walked past her into the living room. My sensual wife turned around and she swayed her hips walking towards my black Boss.I noticed her robe was opening up more with. Looking through the front windscreen I can see you being pushed roughly on top of the hood.Two guys,one either side of you hold you down across the hood as a third starts to rip your clothes off,you start kicking and screaming trying to fight them off. Soon they have the top half of your clothing off your tits are glorious in the dark light,the guys either side of you start to rub and kiss your tits then proceed to nibble and bite on your now erect nipples.You are still telling them to stop. It was beautiful. I had never seen anything so thick. The head of you glistened with your precum and motioned to me to have a taste. I didn’t waste any time in placing my lips on the top of your penis, sucking it dry. It tasted just as good as it looked and I wanted to feel you pump your seed down my throat. I hadn’t even put the whole head in my mouth and you were already moaning like it was the best feeling in the world. I began to pick up speed as I moved my mouth up and down your rock. I. I got on the counter and he came towards me. He inserted his cock into me and put his arms around me as well. He planted several kisses all over my face and then I put my arms around him. He began thrusting his cock in and out of me slowly. “We are never washing this counter again,” Ray said. I laughed and started moaning. I never knew having sex in the kitchen could be so damn good, but it was great even with my butt on the hard counter. We both made out passionately for a couple minutes and I.