I consoled myself by thinking it was just a way ofstopping the erotic rubbing of the stocking but I knew deep down thatwas not the case, something was...changing me!Madame Penelope was as I had seen her before many times. She wasstanding one hand on the back of a wing back leather chair. She had onblack patent leather eight inch stiletto shoes, opaque white stockingsthat had a familiar sheen, a figure hugging black pencil skirt. Theskirt was belted by a broad black patent leather belt, a. Then we all turned in for the night.I was brushing my teeth while April pulled the covers back on our bed. “Sarah looks good, doesn't she?”If I would have said no, April would know I was lying and suspect something. If I had answered too enthusiastically, she would think I wanted to sleep with Sarah, so I played it safe and just nodded. I went and crawled into bed with my wife. I found it very strange that she continued to talk about how hot Sarah was. The more she talked the friskier she got. She said oh that's sexy. She then told me he had told her his buddy wanted to fuck her too. I was about to ask if she was going to when she said I'm going to have him fuck me in the ass. I said why? She said her pussy was leaking cum already and she could hold the cum in her butt. The song ended and my dick was hard as a rock. She glanced down and saw it then told me I was a pervert. Then I saw her nod to someone behind me and she said I'll be back later. I again went out to the smoking area. .I looked for the attendant but he was not around and I knew that if I screamed this guy might kill me so I just shut up and buried my face in my pillow he climbed on top of me and settled himself down on top of me like a huge flesh blanket I was trapped there as I felt him slide between my ass cheeks it was huge his cock I had heard that black men had big cocks but this guy got an extra helping of cock it was pulsing his blood flowing thick through the many veins crisscrossing his member I.