I called my new friend and told him it would be this weekend and asked what day was better Friday evening, Saturday day or Saturday night .He said it ...ould be better Saturday day no one would be looking for him and he could still go out in the evening If he wanted too, then he asked if he could take pictures too I told him, as long as my wife’s face are not in the pic it would be ok I could take the pictures while they are fucking .Then I remembered she is blind folded you can’t really make. We went to several night spots and I got her pretty tipsy. About 10:45 I gradually made our way to the local bar and got there about 10 after 11. We walked in and I saw Bill sitting at the bar. I led Linda to the other side of the room so she wouldn't see him and maybe get tipped off. We ordered a drink and sat there for about 15 minutes listening to the music before getting up to dance. We danced to two songs and the third one was about to start when this very large black man walked over. I took a breath. The guy actually sounded disturbed. "I gave some of Terri's writings to the English professor who's working with us." I looked at Tina. "Did I do something wrong?" Alan, she didn't do anything wrong, you know." I know. I'm just surprised." Alan smiled at me."You know they'd have figured it out when she started school in the fall," Tina said."Yeah, I suppose you're right." Do you forgive me, Alan," I said, using my best 'little girl' voice."Yes, I forgive you. And save that. “suck my clit! Suck my clit!”He obliged and began licking her clit and then sucking on it, sucking it into his mouth.Christine never came so hard! She bucked and quaked as Brian held her clit inside his mouth with his powerful suction.Christine caught her breath as Brian crawled back up her body, poking her pussy with his cock once again. She reached down and pulled his ass down, letting her impatience get the better of her. She felt him poking, trying to get it into the hole, and then he slid.