We got out and he threw his clothes on the floor of my truck and I dumped my board shorts as we got out naked and walked to the underground entrance. ...s we held hands, naked in the tunnel that led to the building, I got a bit excited. Matt lost my hand for a second and reached back and grabbed my hard cock and I followed him as he led me by my hard meat.When we reached the employee door at the end of the tunnel Matt typed in a code and the door abruptly opened. We both smiled at each other and. " You were actually sucking that guys cock with a gun to your head, when martin shot him?" she asked."And a hell of shot it was too," I said smiling."Damn, I would love to see you sucking my husband's cock," she said."Do you want Martin to shoot him as well?" I asked."God no, we have a prenup," she said as if I should have known that. "We are just a little kinky. How would you and Sylvia like to come to a private party after this one."Tell her you have an early morning run, but get a definite. He then proceeded to bang the hell out of her while she barked orders at me to lick her feet while she was being fucked (we always loved that, but now here I am holding one of my girls feet while she is getting the shit fucked out of her with his big black cock!). I was jerking myself with my free hand, and loving every second of this encounter so much I just had to cum, she saw it it me and told me not to cum on or near her I was to lie on the ground and be a footstool for her, I could cum on. Cardiff had had a foretaste earlier when Sharifa’s contribution to the party had arrived. Champagne was a drink they only had in smallish quantities, mostly at weddings, and then of very low quality. Six dozen bottles of Dom Perignon caused quite a stir when they were delivered by a van from Fortnum and Mason’s, a very posh shop a hundred and ninety miles away in London, especially as only twenty or so people were expected to be at the party.Sharifa was amazed to see it being drunk warm from.