”Annetta was not to be dissuaded. She whined, “Even if he is not hard, just having a cock in me will help, Angelina! Please?”“Oh, all right.�... She rolled off John, to the opposite side, and Annetta climbed over, feeling for John’s softening prick. Her fingers grasped it, and John was surprised to find it starting to stiffen again. Annetta took the opportunity and lowered herself on to him, forcing it into her now wet vagina. “Oh, my, this is lovely,” she sighed to herself.She moved slowly. “There’s a good boy. You’ll have your surprise in a minute. Just after you give the boys a treat, let them see Jill’s full beauty.”My fingers were now shaking, just like Jill’s had been as I allowed myself to be hypnotized and seduced into revealing Jill to ten pairs of lustful eyes. Five black faces who were willing me on to remove the flimsy white fabric that covered my wife’s succulent boobs from them. I found the hooks and eyes, but try as I might my clumsy and trembling fingers didn’t. My cock heard her question and answered it with a glistening thread of pre-cum joining her moisture on the sheet.“That's what I was wondering,” a female voice said from the doorway. “You didn't tell me you were taking an audition tonight.”“Hi, Ingrid,” Yazhi said.I was already off her and scrabbling for the sheet to cover myself before Yazhi identified our intruder. Holy shit. Busted by the roommate. That hadn't happened to me since college!“Don't cover up, stud. I want to see you,. Picking up the simple white dress shirt I slid it over my shoulders,rolling up the arms and then buttoned a couple middle buttons. A shirtwhich had fit me perfectly just last night, was now terribly oversized.Though, as I looked in the mirror, I looked sexy. My long legs exposed,the shirt draped to my mid thighs, my cleavage on display, as I shiftedthe shirt opened with a teasing view of the thong I wore. I stood for amoment admiring myself."Katrina, come down her now!" Sam urged."Yes, honey. I.