" She took it like a slap in the face, but she backed off and went looking elsewhere. I looked back at the girls as they knelt there, and they both no...ded, approving of my position. Bridgette got this look on her face and waved, so I went back to her."Do you have any problems with black women, Ron?" Bridgette asked. "That Jemma -- I've waited their table a bunch of times and her old man is a real bastard. She's not going to get a whole lot of attention in this crowd..."Bridgette was right about. It's time to live up to your name. Squat down. Open those shiny lips."I tried to speak but couldn't. This wasn't what I wanted. Was it? Len was a good looking guy and that was the type I wanted to see my wife with when she cheated on me. And I had fallen deep into my feminine persona. It had even been somehow appealing when it felt sort of like he was handling my dick. But I wasn't prepared for this. Even so, my wife put her hand lightly against the back of my head and coaxed it forward. Still. As I came he grabbed my balls and squeezed them painfully, making me yelp, but with all my sexual senses firing on all cylinders even that pain was fleeting. My arse was slick now and my own balls were nearly empty. They both slowed down and then came to a stop. With two faint 'plopping' sounds they withdrew leaving me with a gaping anus and a gaping mouth. But not for long as two others took their places. The only difference being was that this time I was forced to do the sucking.I'd never had. . Donna!" I could almost senseher tension dissipate as she asked us in. Her husband, Bill, was rightbehind her. Mom handled the introductions and we were invited in to aliving room, which was surprisingly well ordered given that they hadjust moved in.Bill was quiet, letting Dad do most of the talking. Actually, thatsuited Dad just fine since talking was what he enjoyed doing most. Ofcourse, Mom got her share of the conversation in, too, telling Dannie'sparents everything she could think of.