"Have they been like that since yesterday?" he asked Meredith."Looks like it," said Meredith.I had no idea what they had been like, and I wanted my an...wers. "So," I said again, "conversation back on track. Trina." Yes, Trina," said Meredith, rousing herself into action."Well, first off. Brandon's kinda right but not exactly right. When Trina attacks you, it's not really to take something away from you. The point is, rather, to make it so difficult for you to oppose her that it isn't worth it. We did go out and meet couples together, from time to time, but I got more of a rush watching the other husband fucking my wife, then from being with another woman. The sounds and images of my wife being gang-banged by the black men would pop into my head and I would cum on the spot. I felt bad for the other wife and her lack of fulfillment. This happen over and over. After a while we stopped picking up couples. My wife started working as a waitress in a hotel bar. When I was out of town one. It was a door into the kitchen. She sneaked slowly away in front of me. Seeing her ass move like that, I lost all control and grabbed her by the waist.She let out a low squeal and turned into my arms, and my lips met hers. We both kissed for a while, and my dick was back hard. It poked onto her stomach, and she giggled.We both broke the kiss and sneaked out of the kitchen towards her room. The house was dark and quiet. She turned on the light and turned towards me.Leah: Lock the door, dummy.. I hummed in content, squeezing my thighs around Levi’s hand as he continued, pushing the limit of my pleasure. For the first time ever, when I came down, I was immediately ready for more. I thought Levi could see it in my eyes as I looked up at him. He smiled at me, slowly removing his hand from between my legs and wiping my juices on my inner thighs. “More?” he asked. I grinned lustily. “Yes please.” Levi straightened my dress, then helped me down from the barstool and brought me back to our.