“So, um, you liked that I bet...” she said, pulling herself up onto his lap and turning to the side, making herself comfortable.Pulling her close,...his hand cupping her bottom as he slid her sideways back against his stomach, and the hardness of his hidden length, Chuck chortled “You were great ... quite ... something ... right guys? “ he asked before nodding at Goosh, “I think it is still your turn ... seems like everyone was ... distracted” Picking up his phone and setting another timer, he. Ron was standing next to me with a tent in his pants. I asked if he had a shower available here. He said he had a private bedroom/bathroom with a shower next to his office. I told him good because I wanted Karen to take a good shower after I eat her. Then I told him I wanted to watch him on top of my wife. You could see now it looked like only one black man at a time was fucking my wife. I looked over at the group of black men. Their cocks were not arching up towards my wife. Looked like they. “That it was, but now I need to send you on your way whilst I tidy myself up and open a few windows,” she giggled.“Of course, Ma’am,” I chuckled, going back to work politeness again while I quickly cleaned myself and dressed.“See you soon, young Martin,” she nodded as I opened the door and slipped out and, hearing the lock click shut behind me, I trundled my trolley back to the mail room.The next day was going to be a good one as far as I was concerned. There was a chance of sex with some. They clung together until Dave felt the houseboat lose way and start to swing, “Shit! what have you done,” he cried as he pushed her body back and moved his head so his mouth was free of her pussy. “Let me up, so I can see what’s happening.” Chloe giggled, “your too late, I’ve hit the release and dropped the anchor. The motor is out of gear. We’re swinging with the tide in midstream.” She licked her lips suggestively “Now it’s my turn,” she said as Dave sat looking up, admiring her body. She.