"I... I was very anxious to get to work this morning, Miss Bendon. I was very excited about it..." I have no doubts about that now."Marcie smiled. Mor... warm pleasure washed over her, her pussy tingling again."But, I do have something else for you." Something else? Something you want me to do for you?" Marcie asked eagerly."More something I want you to consider. I want you to think about... serving me in a more personal capacity."Marcie hesitated a moment, though she felt her nipples hardening. At any rate, I was longing for release and my body was on fire.I took off my red silk nightie and slipped off my black lace panties. I began moving my hands up and down my body before caressing my breasts. I was about to slip my hand down to my aching sex when I heard a whisper coming from the gothic mirror. When I rose from my bed, I could faintly see my reflection in the mirror, but what I saw I could not explain with my rational mind if I tried.My reflection was beckoning me to come closer.. She said she reeked from sex smells, or more exactly from Charles cum. Charles took a quick one after my wife got out of the shower and was getting dressed again. As soon as Charles was out of the shower, I went in and took a hot shower. I was wondering how we suddenly had a large black man in our master bedroom \ shower and how he managed to find his way into my wife's pussy twice this evening. I was not upset, actually I was pretty turned on from the view of watching my wife accommodate the. Jeff raised an eyebrow, but she just shook her head, "I have no idea."The men were soon shooed out of the kitchen. "But I thought you said we were going to have chocolate cake for dessert," Jeff interjected."Oh, you'll get your cake. You won't starve," Laura said, laughing. "But we need to have some girl talk. You guys go tell some lies. We'll bring your cake a little later."In the living room Dave, Jeff and Fred picked out their favorite chairs. As soon as they were seated, Jeff got back up..