His arms came around me and held me close to him and i laid my head on his shoulder looking at him and we squirmed together feeling our muscles flexin... and our cocks rubbing. I was soon hard. He reached down and began working his shorts off and then took mine and pulled them to my knees and and finished kicking them off. I could feel the heat of his cock against mine and the slippery fluid on our skin that was coming from his head. He pulled my ass tight against him as he squirmed faster,. I assumed amy and her friend were in the backyard so headed upstairs to freshen up with the aim to join them for the evening. I reached the door of the master bedroom and could hear my wifes voice but also the voice of another male. I position myself so I could descretely see through the gap between the frame and the door. I saw my wife sat on the bed wearing only a pair of sexy black French knickers. stood in front of her was a 6"4 black man with shoulder length black hair in dreadlocks, he. "Miss Holliday, will you step in here, please?"Miss Holliday was all smirking attention as she spied the half-naked Miss Frost. "Yes, Chief?" she asked, never taking her eyes off poor Miss Frost."Miss Frost needs help taking her clothes off. If you would assist?" asked Mr. Leahy."Gladly," said Miss Holliday, who deftly unhooked Miss Frost's sturdy cotton brassiere and pulled her serviceable panties and stockings down around her feet. Then she examined Miss Frost. "Chief!" she exclaimed. "She is. When we sat down to have our drinks, I asked her why she’s still in jeans and not something more comfortable. She said that she’s comfortable in that. I mocked her saying that it’s her house and she shouldn’t be ashamed of me. That worked. She went in and came back wearing a shorts. Her milky thighs were now visible and my determination grew stronger.We sat down in the drawing room and started having our drinks, while chatting. After some time, I took out my laptop and played songs on that. She.