We had never done much sixty nine, but I had enjoyed it with Sally, so I sucked in his tool, just the first three inches, letting my tongue play with ...he head. He was smart enough to keep sucking my cunt, and was finding the clit more often now, since my groin would flinch each time he did. I thought to myself, "Christ, his son is a better lover than he is. But he is my husband." So I let his dong run down my throat a couple of inches, so my face was buried in his pubic hair. I heard him groan.. The dice clattered once more and they all leaned this time to read them. “Tongue, nipple, outside,” Karen read. Lisa laughed and grabbed Jeremy’s hand. “Come on.” “Outside?” Jeremy looked embarrassed. His dark cheeks glowing red as she stood. “Yeah. Just right outside the door.” Lisa grinned brightly and tugged at his hand. He followed and Karen was astounded, covering her mouth, staring in disbelief as Lisa opened their dorm door and stepped out into the hall with Jeremy. Both of them were. Steve ran his hands over my dick and balls and told me I did a good job with the shaving. He placed his hands on my shoulders and forced me to my knees. Steve pulled his cock out and rubbed the head across my lips asking if I am ready. I looked up at him and again said yes sir. He shoved his soft cock into my mouth and started a slow rhythm fucking of my mouth. After a few minutes, Steve stood me up and then pushed me on to the bed. He slid me to the edge of the bed, hanging my head over it and. Franklin was always saying about how well black men were endowed in the cock department. Knowing that the inventory was not going to be finished before 10pm they asked wasn't my husband going to miss me for dinner? I told them he was out of town for the Holiday weekend. After dinner we started back to the inventory but I noticed usually one man at a time would take a bathroom break or something. As we were finishing up the inventory I noticed that the men had been stepping out and they were.