Every once in a while you would undress me with your eyes or come over to me and look like you were going to take me right there...but you'd give me a...peck in the cheek or graze my ass with your hand and then kept working. I never complained we were actually having a good time. But the whole time I'm thinking...hmmm, I've been banging the wrong things all day. At one point we were hungry so I ran out to pick us up some lunch. We chatted and ate our lunch. You commented that I was a pretty good. Remember how I did it before?"I did. "Yes dear, I think I do." I decided to play along. I was stuck sogo for it.I found a pad in a container and the bottle marked beard cover andfoundation. Dabbing some onto the pad I began to smear it on a cheek.Then I stroked the forehead, nose, chin, etc."Remember..." Yeah I know, foundation is the base of good makeup jobs. I remember. Isthis too much?"Betty scanned me through or mirrors and smiled. "Just try to even it outa bit more and don't forget the. Finally she put my cock back in her mouth and was working my cock with one hand and my balls with the other. I glance over and I see Rachel is rubbing her pussy. I hear her let out a moan. I look down at Stacy and she is looking at Rachel now. She furrowed her brow like she was confused about it. If I hadn’t cum so many times today I wouldn’t last a second with this kind of thing happening. “I think it’s only fair if you help out Rachel here too.” I say abruptly.“What?” Stacy took my cock out. All in the room knew what was intended.Except Mark and Leeane.Sarah, Tania, and Laura watched with envy and desire as Leeane was coaxed and wrestled across the room.Bob, John, and Gary watched with barely suppressed excitement at the thought of what the African men were going to do with Mark's lovely wife. Bob, John and Gary were very excited and aroused about what the Africans were going to be doing tonight between those lovely legs, and the tight cheeks of her rounded bottom. The thought of.