They still hadn't noticed me standing there, dick in hand, watching them. I could tell that my wife was cumming by the sound she started making. It we...t from the "Fuck me, give me your big black dick" to a long "OOOOOOOO" that she makes when having an orgasm. But not as loud as when I've made her cum. Her lover kept grunting with the occasional "You like this black dick".After her orgasm, and I assumed it wasn't her first one, subsided my wife said "we need to switch positions". And in one. "Dr. Thompson? I've got a, well, someone is out here at the gate." It was the guard shack attendant."Who is it?" she asked."That's just it, Ma'am, she has a generic badge that indicates sufficient clearance to enter, but she won't show me a photo ID." Alright, give me a sec here and I'll take a look," Claire said. She summoned the gate security camera to her computer screen, and was surprised to see Senator Lucille Whitman in the driver's seat of the car waiting to be let in. "It's okay, I know. Jason then hissed into my ear that he wanted to fuck me right now.I needed this, I wanted it so bad. I could not fight it…I turned to him, saying I had not had a shower yet.But this big guy pulled me back into the kitchen and once there, he kissed me deeply. I responded by kissing him back.I wrapped my arms around his shoulders as I felt his hands gripping my buttocks. He then lifted me up and dropped me on the table pushing himself between my spread thighs. I had slipped off my thong before,. “Yes! Fucking now!” She screamed as her juice squirted between his fingers and poured into the waiting glass.“Now, bitch, use your finger and stir it. I want a good mixture of cunt juice and spunk.” Sarah's voice was coming in gasps as her orgasm died away. “Now hand it to me.”Dave watched in a mixture of lust and revulsion as Sarah held up the glass and poured the contents into her mouth. Her next action took him by complete surprise.Before Janet had a chance to protest, Sarah pulled Janet's.