My breasts strained at the fabric, my nipples plainly showing their profile through the thin satin covering them. I took a couple of steps back, and l...oked myself over. My now-deep tan contrasted very nicely with the near pure white of the dress, with the dress showing my assets nicely, and only covering enough to make sure any man would be tantalized! I checked my makeup again as the doorbell rang. Jewan was just a few minutes early!I took my time to answer the door, strutting in my heels,. Then her attention was drawn away as her mouth was suddenly filled by her cocksman's seed. Stacie began bobbing her head in rhythm to his insistent thrusts, another small stream of cum leaking from her lips as she struggled to swollow all of his generous offering.As I looked around the room for a place to jump in, a guttural groan from the hot tub drew my attention to Carol and her two lovers. She was a lady in her early fifties. It was easy to tell she had been a stunning woman when she was. It had been a long time since he had shot a load like that while jacking off.Bob slowly cleaned up his mess and his mind was even more confused. He still wanted to be angry but another part of him was aroused by his wife’s unfaithfulness. Then there was the whole interracial sex thing. Bob had watched a lot of porn and he had always enjoyed seeing pretty white women getting fucked by black studs. Then he felt a little embarrassed as he realized it was the only sexual fantasy that he had never. "Hello, Brian," she said looking up at me and smiling."Um. Hi Mrs. Miller." I stuttered, hoping she hadn't caught me looking down her shirt."Thanks for coming so quick." Sure thing," I replied trying not to let me gaze wander down from her face."Do I need to move?" Um. No I think you are fine there." I stepped into her cubicle behind her so as not to tempt fate farther. I reached over her and grabbed the mouse. Plus this was I could look down her shirt from behind and as always the view was.