My wife collapsed on the bed with a whimper but without cumming. Her black daddy leaned over and whispered something in her ear. I saw a disgusted loo... come over her face and heard her say “no”. Then Jamal reached up and grabbed her by the throat and continued whispering softly in her ear. Ana finally said “yes”. Jamal stood up and zipped up his pants, looked at me with a smirk and went outside. My wife quickly put on a sexy red dress with a low plunging neckline without any bra and panties and. “Where do you want to eat?” His laconic question filtered into the bedroom. It got her moving and she joined him in the living room.“I’m easy.”“Well, looking like that, I guess we should find some class.” His compliment struck a chord in her privately egotistic home. They left her apartment arm in arm, down the quasi-ornate stair well to the street.He hailed a cab and they ended up at an Italian restaurant that had been recommended by the driver. Luigi’s was far better then the name or the. Grace stood up, and Mac realized she had the green and black nightgown that he’d found so enticing. His gaze fell upon her breasts, straining against the black lace bodice, and he felt himself go hard. Inhibitions having disappeared from the alcohol, he went to her, took her hand, and placed it against his bulge.“See? I’m not so very drunk.”She hesitated, trying to decide if pride or need would win out here. Pride be damned; she needed him. Besides, it wasn’t his fault that the dinner meeting. Hestarted kissing my neck and nibbling on my ears, and I liked it. We werehumping each other hard and he slid his hand around front to play with mycock. He wrapped his own nighty and my chemise around my dick and kept upthe pressure. His kisses moved from my neck down to lick my nipplesthrough the satin and I was getting really close. Hold on baby, don't cumyet, he said as he lowered himself to his knees and lifted the hem of myblue lace trimmed chemise. The kisses were now on the head of my.