No no they all agree, we can wait..... so promptly at 8, the door is gently tapped and i order Roo and Jizel into the bedroom, and no looking... I war... or else !!! and Carole looks at me and I say let them in....and 2 big beautiful black men are there, dressed impressively but their muscles rippling through their suits....come in boys I say and wait there. we shall have your surprises ready in about 10 minutes.... and so Carole and me scurry into the bedroom where I delve into my suitcase to. She pulled them down showing her trimmed red bush. I had her get on the bed. She laid flat on her back, with her head resting on the pillows. I got on top of her, kissing her cheeks before contacting her lips. Our mouth's opened up, letting our tongues meet. Saliva ran down our chins as we continued our passionate sloppy french kissing. My cock was hard, and grinding along her fiery bush. I was squeezing her C-cup tit, As I continued to kiss her and grind my rod against her lower belly. I. They were dark brown in color and her areloas were about the size of a coffee cup.We talked about our days and the fight I was having with my girlfriend. Throughout our conversation she rubbed her soft hand up and down my chest, occasionally playing with my nipples while I sipped on my liquor drink she had made me.“I want to help you relax.” she said to me as she took off her nightgown to reveal that she was not wearing anything under it.I said nothing and leaned forward to kiss her and we made. I tugged down on the hem of my dress, brushed my hair with my hands and smiled to greet my husband. "What are you two up to?" he asked. "Nothing much," Gareth replied casually, as I looked to the floor to hide my blush. "Come on, baby," Neil continued, “let's get you a drink.” As my husband led me by the hand I looked back at Gareth with a knowing stare and watched him discretely smell his fingers. God, I wanted him. After what seemed like an eternity mingling awkwardly amongst a blurred.