This morning Jen came to my door, she wants to make amends. Could you please help us with that?”Sabrina was a bit shocked, she had experience with c...uple therapy before but a story like Alene’s was something new to her. “Ok, I’ll do it. Just take the remote Alene, if for any reason you feel in danger click the button with the bell, it will get the police here in 60 seconds.”Alene nodded at Sabrina, “Jen, please come in.” She called out.The girls waited a moment before the door opened and in. My breathing soon became shallow and my cock heavy as I checked out his upper torso for it was covered in a carpet of black curly hair, ranging from his shoulders to just above his navel, from there on a narrow stripe of finer hair led to a bushy mass surrounding his tackle. Comically it reminded me of a Christmas table decoration, you know, the ones with a candle sticking out its ring of moss and holly.Well formed nipples lay hidden under the mass of black hairs surrounding his strong chest.. You are also breathing harder now, knowing how worked up I’ve gotten just from touching you, and from the excitement of this feeling of lust that is building up inside of you. You can feel a warmth growing inside and a wetness as I grind against you. You respond by spread your leg so that you can grind back against my thigh, rubbing that spot that is demanding ever increasing attention. I don’t have to hold you in place anymore and my hand leaves your hips to wrap around your waist, my other. He wanted to go down on a hung guy, maybe even a black dude if they could find one. But this little idea that Stacy had about Chris began to really sound good. “Look,” Stacy said pointing downward. “You’ve got a hard-on.” Two weeks later, Stacy and Bret were cracking open a bottle of wine when they heard a knock on the door. Stacy had set up the threesome and she secretly hoped that she could get them into a situation where she had a cock in each end. Stacy let Chris into the house and he.