I would often catch Sam staring at Stacy’s cleavage. Stacy would just giggle but I could tell she enjoyed attention. Tom was no different he would b...sh up against me and rub my back and shoulders every chance he got. He loved to volunteer to give me back rubs. We would talk about sex from time to time and Stacy would always blush and giggle. We started switching partners on the dance floor after a couple of months of going out. One night it was getting late and we were all a little drunk when. It is just starting to rain, that misty rain I love so much. I just want to go to the small towns and walk from store to store. The wiper blades on the car try to keep up with the mist. Its not enough to keep them on full time and too much to have them on the pause control. Headlights are starting to come on the cars. I watch each one of them as they pass. The sky is gray and lifeless and the air is cool and crisp. We pull into the driveway. Nick looks at me with a smile. We get out of the car. He had long dreamed of watching his wife fuck a black man. His cuckold fantasies had begun not long after they were married but he had no idea where they originated. He had held onto his secret fantasies for nearly ten years before he told Denise about them and at first she was livid but he had persisted and eventually she gave in. Bill knelt between Trevon's spread thighs and watched his wife ride his thick black cock. His face was just inches from Denise's creamy wet pussy and he could smell. I was in heaven as he played with me. Before long I could feel the slipperiness of my pussy juices was coating her naughty fingers.I moaned in pleasure as she increased the tempo deep inside of me.She made me come. I arched my spine right there sitting on the sweaty bench and I opened my mouth wide to scream my own pleasure. But her wet free hand covered my red lips and muffled my cries.She continued fingering my cunt as I came in orgasm.While I was trying to recover my breath in the middle of.