. kissing, touching, licking, enjoying the feeling of skin on skin contact... I run my hand down your chest, smoothing my hand over your stomach, then...slipping around your cock to your balls.. I feel you growing, getting harder... your hand is caressing the inside of my legs, and I gasp as you reach my moist pussy lips, brushing your fingers over them. You lower your lips to my hard nipples as you kiss one, running your tongue round and round it teasing it... your fingers still rubbing my wet. .. flaws..." Remembering what they were was getting to be impossible..."It's last-ditch, remember? The cops have to show in the first place. And they won't." She licked and sucked and made the most amazing wet noises -- but the touch component had more to it... "I've only tasted a couple of dozen cocks, but this one ... Clean and tangy and firm and no foreskin thingie -- and BIG! Mmmmm..."If she was going to lull me into total idiocy, she was off to a great start! I did it; I slumped back and. “Then lets do it!” I said as NK returned to the booth. “Here, tonight. It’s the perfect situation; we’re away from home in a hotel, there’s a bar full of men and we have a nice room right upstairs. What could suit us better?”Sue immediately flushed red with excitement. I watched her chest heave beneath the light blouse she wore as she took a deep breath and stared at me.“Are you sure? Really?”“Never been more sure!” I laughed not really believing that we were doing this. “Now, anyone you like. ” Leading up to theweekend when we agreed to celebrate her birthday, Icalled George and Billy, two married Black guys whohave used her before (see Moving Day Slut).When Saturday night arrived, Billy and George rangour doorbell, and I let them into our living room. Mywife’s face registered surprise as she thought wewere going out for a quiet dinner and drinks. She wasall dressed up to go out, wearing heels, hose, a miniand a silk top, but she quickly realized that herMaster had other.