He agreed and looking at me took out the money from his wallet and handed them to me. I counted and put them in. I told him the rules “No Anal and y...u stop when she does”He agreed and we came upstairs to his room. He went to the bathroom and changed into a bathrobe. My ex ff and I were on the bed. He came near her on the bed and stood in front of her. My Girl Friend’s skirt had gone up and he could see her sexy thighs. He knelt and told me to go to the corner of the bed. He sat in front of her. Suddenly a strange feeling came across my brain. I fantasized about sharing my sweet wife with these two well hung and well built young black men. At this very moment my wife was still belly dancing in a sexy manner that I thought she was about to offer the audience some striptease. I did not want to stop her since she was enjoying her self. I have also noticed something strange was going on between her and the two black giants. When Nescafe was dancing close to them, she gave them a charming. ”“Wearing that outfit around me is enough, your arse is just begging to be smacked,” I retorted.“You two knock it off otherwise I will be physically sick,” came the voice of Amy from the living room.Entering the room Amy was already lying on the second sofa dressed in silk pyjamas with a matching floral silk gown which she had removed and placed over her lower half almost like a blanket. They had been one of my presents to her at Christmas and whilst it had not been intentional the effect of. “You did not!”“Must be why you were falling back then, because you were winning.”“It was to draw you away from the exit, you utter Guronět!”“Really?” I laughed. “But this isn’t getting you ready for your practice session, so get into your armour.”“Pah! Do me the courtesy then of giving me some privacy and wait outside!”“Of course,” I grinned.Five minutes later an embarrassed Oonagh emerged in the form-fitting Mage-style armour, her hands fluttering slightly as her urge was to try and cover up.