He flipped down the front part of the table and was standing now like a real gynecologist between my legs to continue his “investigation”. He was ...tanding very close to me this way and if he would have been naked like me he was in the perfect position to fuck me. Unfortunately that was not the case. He quickly restarted his routine: telling me to relax and getting his fingers where I wanted them: inside me! I can’t recall someone was playing my pussy for so long. Sometimes he went in with two. "Oh my god Dave that thing is huge and black. Why a black one", she asks?"It just kinda turned me on thinking of you with a huge black dick stuck in your pussy, why, would you prefer a white one", I asked innocently?"No, the black is ok I guess. Does it really turn you on thinking of me having a black dick in my pussy, that's pretty kinky Dave. I would think it might disgust you thinking about a white woman with a black guy, especially when the white woman is your wife", she said. I knew. Are you interested?"Wendy replied "that's a very kind offer, I'd love to see Carnarvon Gorge and Kellie and I love hiking, don't we Kel? Kellie nodded enthusiastically. But could we contribute towards the food and something towards the petrol?" Wendy continued."No need. I've plenty of food and drink and would pay for the petrol if I was by myself. Besides I can afford it and I would enjoy having your company" Dave said, adding with a laugh "but I won't stop you from helping with the chores. "Will you please come in and let me admire your armpits a little closer."I was caught in two minds. Knowing my son was spending the afternoon at a friend's and wasn't expected home yet, I gave in."OK," I said. "But you're only allowed to look, that's all."He agreed to this.After entering his place I took a quick look around and told him to sit down on the sofa and remain seated. This he promised to do.I raised my arms, one at a time, turning around, changing position, letting him see from all.