And with Daddy gone, they wasted no time telling Kari how hot she looked. They moved to her side, one on each side with their crotches touching her le...s as she sat on the barstool. She realized that she was drunk but she felt relaxed. Daddy would be back soon and she would ask him to take her out for some food. It was probably only minutes but Kari began to worry. Would Daddy even come back? Did she somehow disappoint him? Was it the way she dressed? And just then Kari saw Daddy. He was coming. " Then she gave a little sniffle.And I sighed, disconcerted, going limp in my chair and raising my eyes to the ceiling, asking myself: Why the hell are women always doing this? Could I be nice to women without bringing them to this?I conceded, impatient, "Okay, maybe I'm doing this wrong. I mean, you deserve better than just me hemming and hawing -- I'm sorry, I guess I still have a lot to learn." I waited, expecting Ronnie to either chew me out or just get up and leave.She turned toward me,. " I'm betting you're wrong." Chase lamented. "Lately our bed has only been for sleeping." That's a tremendous pity." Finny said putting a strong hand on Chase's shoulder. "No man should have such a beautiful wife and not enjoy the benefits anytime he wants." I wish it was different." Chase sighed, "It seems like the hotter she got, the less she wanted to fuck." He couldn't believe he had blurted that out to a stranger."What if I told you that I can definitely help?" Beau said in a. To make her essentially his own. You stand nearby, watching in awe. Tugging your cock. Breathing heavily. Your wife looks so hot. She is being taken utterly by a healthy, young, virile black male. His ass clinches tightly with each plunge into the soft white pussy being offered to him. Your wife's hips move in time with her bull, a rhythmic fucking that hypnotizes you both. His movements take on a slow, deliberate rhythm. Purpose to every thrust. The black bull grimaces tightly, holding his.