I suddenly felt Anita’s little hand stroking my cock; so I whispered to her that she could stroke Emerson’s as well. She was sitting there between...us. She did it, but the black guy just looked at me…After a while, Emerson said he had to go, but he hoped he would see my wife later. Anita and I headed back to our room, while my sensual babe described how great his big dick had felt in her hand and how much she wanted to feel that huge thing up her cunt…Ana told me she had to have this black man. Everything was new and had a whole house warranty. I agreed to meet her that afternoon in North Dallas, not far from where Robin Woods parents lived. I pulled into a sub-division to see large houses, well kept with manicured lawns. If I had to guess, I would say this was upper middle class status. As I pulled into the driveway, an older, women got out of a black Mercedes Benz couple. I got out of my car and she introduced herself as Cindy Butler, Richard’s sister. We walked toward the home and. Our plans were to stop and get a room but less than half way there we thought let's just drive straight through. I called ahead to insure we could get a room earlier than planned and with luck we were able to get a room. We told them we would be there by midnight or so. We kept driving and my wife started to complain that she was uncomfortable. I asked her if we needed to stop and get a room and she said no but the next stop she wanted to change cloths. Well we needed gas so we pulled into a. “Yeah…”I said stretching and turning to see mom.”…How was work today?” When I saw hew in her work clause I instantly looked away. She worked as a cook at a restaurant and I always found her sexy with her chief clause on. Too sexy in fact because I got such a huge boner from her.“Exhausting as usual. Anything you want for dinner?” she said.“Yeah…for you to go to bed and rest.” I answered.“Ok and what will you have to eat then?”“There is lettuce, tomatoes and some cheese in the fridge so don’t.