Our mouths still mashed together, I spun her away from the counter and towards the living room. We walked down the hall, but she stopped as we got nex... to my darkened bedroom doorway, and she turned us into there. She pulled my shirt up, and as I slid it over my head, she bounced onto my bed, and turned to beckon me with one finger. I climbed on next to her, and as we kissed she leaned me on to my back and ran her fingers across my chest, toying with the hairs on my chest. I grabbed at her. I wanted my wife to look good and sexy knowing later on she will be getting fucked by a black man. It was very exciting for the both of us. We then went to a clothing store for some short length and low cut dresses. I did add a short black leather skirt and a sheer white button down blouse Again I wanted my wife to look good and sexy going to her modeling gigs or to a black dance club. I wanted something with easy access to her breast and pussy.Something for black hands to grab without any. I'll be fine, okay? I'll work on refining it.”“You sure, Mom?” The girl swallowed and pushed up her glasses. “What if there are any other side-effects?”“Other than the nice scent in the air, there's not.”Jolene breathed in that nice scent. It was lovely. What they were going for. Proof that humans could have aphrodisiac pheromones. Her mother's sweat glands were producing it. Jolene shuddered and wanted to fall to her knees and lick her mother's pussy.“Go, honey,” Kayleen said. “I'll be sure to. I said, “Ok Michelle, we’re going to start with oral sex, let’s do a 69.” She replied, “Holy shit, I haven’t had any good cock in a long time!” She was eagerly on top of me in a flash and going down on me. I looked at her pussy, a nice pink color, and slowly licked her slit. She tasted as sweet as Amy, to me that was a rarity. We began getting into it while Amy cheered us on. The fact that I had an audience, and it was Amy, made me even hornier. I have been told by Amy, and other women, that I.