Ana then asked me if I had met Byron, an old mate from her office.My jaw dropped down, as the black guy smiled at me. I mumbled it was a pleasure, but...the black man just looked again at Anita and chatted with her.I then realized that the lucky bastard had already fucked my sexy wife; maybe at their office, in the bathroom, in the parking lot, in the gym or whatever…Anita got closer to him and dropped to her knees, starting to suck that wonderful black cock that I had enjoyed in my own mouth. The thought of her enjoying the taste of my sweat was intoxicating, and she obviously knew what she was doing with my member.When I could feel myself nearly ready to cum, I stopped her suddenly. "I'd like to plant my seed somewhere else, if you'll let me, baby. But first, I want to return the favor!" I lifted her to her feet, then slipped both hands into the waist of her pants and slid them over her thick, curvy thighs. We stepped into the shower and she sat on the bench seat as I knelt in. He reached out to either side, tograb the shelf uprights for support, and balanced on the booted foot, tohold up his other leg. Jeremy again took his foot, and pushed it into theboot, before lacing tightly again.Both feet on the floor, Alex found that to balance, he had to keep his legsapart, and his knees slightly bent. His arse was pushed up and back, andhe leant forward slightly."Oh, yes. An excellent choice my dear," praised Jeremy, as he releasedthe pressure on his member by undoing his. A small group, but from the looks I was getting I hedged my bets on a formidable nut to crack into, one which I wasn’t about to waste any more of my time on. A few pints later, feeling bloated and uncomfortable, I left the lads to seek out the mens room. I knew it was around a corner and down a particularly tricky staircase, I could remember that much, but in my state this was a daunting, potentially life threatening, task. After staggering the first couple of steps I had to seek the assistance.