“You saw that didn’t you honey?” she said “they paid to be here”. I was shocked “you mean they paid to fuck me? Like a prostitute?” Sue ...odded. Then it struck me. “The card game last week. They paid?” “Yes” said Sue. I looked at them both “so where is my share?” I asked. “Well the money they pay sort of covers the cost of you staying here” said Sue “but maybe I can take you shopping and buy you something”. I laughed. “How much did my ex-teachers’ pay?” I asked. “$200 each but they gave extra. Upset - definitely not.‘Welcome to the next phase of our awakening.’ Pat had said. My surprise was that my somewhat shy and unadventurous wife of many years had gone to this stage without further prompting and cajoling from me. She certainly knew of my desire to see her ‘make out’ with someone other than me, the only partner she had ever known, but that she had plucked up the courage to actually do so I found amazing. The fact that I was still as hard as nails and oozing still was a testament. Amy now felt sore and frightened, the white man walked round to face Amy and rubbed his cock over her mouth and lips. Amy squirmed from the slimy shit covered cock, her ass hurt real bad from the fucking it had just received. The black man with the huge cock grabbed Amy by the throat "Suck his cock clean bitch" he snarled. Amy reluctantly opened her mouth and started to clean the slimy cock, almost retching in the process. Hoping her ordeal was nearly over Amy lay down on the mattress, the. I then removed her pajama and saw that she wasn’t wearing any panty. She said that she doesn’t wear at night.I saw her hairy pussy, which is what I like for some reason. Her thighs were very soft and smooth. I started licking and softly biting her thighs and she started moaning like my childhood days. It was loud and I said that my friends would wake up in the next rooms. She said she doesn’t care and continued to moan. She suddenly pulled me up, and pulled off my t-shirt and pushed me on the.