They continued to lick, suck and touch me everywhere while I let my hands wander and explore their bodies. I could feel myself get warmer as my orgasm...built. My breath grew more and more labored. I soon felt a finger slip its way into me and rhythmically begin pumping in and out. She was using her tongue on my clit. Rolling it around, sucking and gently pulling on it. Just as I was about to cum I felt them both pull away. I heard myself protesting and asking them to come back. I felt so cold. Half hour later my beautiful wife came downstairs: She was wearing a short black velvet dress, strapless, with a nice part of her back naked. A pair of high heels completed her sexy outfit and she bent over to show me she was wearing a silky black thong that barely covered up her shaved mound… She was really to be well fucked… We drove by the highway and finally met the black guy at the restaurant close by. He introduced as Shane, sitting close to Anita. After a brief chat, he told Ana his cock. .It has been a month since the first weekend Amber and Hanna spent in each others arms. The past month has been the happiest of either of their lives, and they were finally happy. Every date they went on seemed like it was the first. The spark that had ignited their love in the first place stayed strong. Hanna now rides to school everyday with Amber, who was now her girlfriend, and the love of her life. The pair of them were a picture perfect couple. They didn't make it known to the school that. Our suspicions were confirmed a few days later when we visited Eric in Azure?s remote infirmary. Eric was very low for he had learned there was no hope and he should indeed be thankful that he had been able to keep his vigour. The surgeon was keen to learn who had repaired the original wound but Eric could only declare that it was some mysterious black-a-moor who worked amongst the poor and downtrodden in the Parisian slums. After the surgery, Eric was voluntarily blindfolded then.