Somehow the guy could do the kookiestthings and never seem out of place.It was quite a while before they became friends. But Jon had thoroughlystudi...d Bill during the short time they had known each other. Especially whenit came to how Bill dressed. Jon had very firm ideas of what made guys lookgood, and what turned him on. Bill seemed to dress that way naturally.Actually, Bill's wardrobe was pretty limited. A few pair of 501s along withsome levis cords in white and "surfer" blue. He. Her scent was very aromatic and pleasing. It wouldn't take long for my soft dangling cock to get hard again. A few hairs were clinging to her clit and outer labia. I rubbed my fingers up and down her slit, getting her wet in the process.I let out soft moans as my fingers squeezed against her mound, plumping up between my fingers. My middle finger rose up, then down along her slit, as my index and ring finger pressed the fleshy skin of her vulva in between. I took my index finger and placed it. I was familiar with a lot of it but had never seensome of the equipment in the room before, any room for that matter. Iremembered the whirring and the colored lights blinking thenremembered how there wouldn't be a problem and how he'd done thisdozens of times before and how, after all, it was guaranteed. I triedwondering how my fantasy would start and what it would entail to beworth thirty thousand dollars but soon found myself in a dreamlessvoid.I wasn't out long. I awoke in my hospital bed. I told hubby I would take care of my make-up before leaving and he said he would wait for me outside, closing the door behind him.Twenty seconds later the door opened again and I turned to ask my dear husband what he needed… But it was not my hubby there….Another huge black handsome man was standing there, scanning my body with a mix of lust and hunger in his dark eyes. He was even bigger than the last nigger that had fucked me.He had a very deep sensual voice, as he just said:“Some friends.