I blinked my eyes a few times and images of last night flashed through my mind. I remembered a jiggling butt, a tongue in my mouth, a tongue in my pus...y, the best fucking orgasm ever. ‘Do we all remember what happened last night?’ I asked. ‘I guess.’ Riley said. ‘I mean I do remember things, but I find it hard to believe that was real, was it real?’ ‘I remember it too.’ Babs said. ‘Remember what? How do we know we’re referring to the same thing?’ Riley asked. ‘Why are the blankets. "Get on your knees" Tyrese whispered. Jenny did as he said. Tyrese grabbed her hips and slid his hard black cock into her pussy. She was embarrassed how wet she was, how easily Tyrese slid into her. His dick filled her, pressed against her pink inner walls and she moaned. Damn it, Jenny thought, I'm getting turned on. Keith grabbed a fistful of her blonde hair and guided her mouth to his meat. She sucked the head, milking it with her tongue as she took him deeper into her mouth, slowly giving. Even if they didn't, I would. It was very much like an addiction. Among the many though, the situation was different with one guy in particular. The talk was just much more "real" and heavy with him. I continue to say "him" because he was/is married too and I respect that. I should have respected it then too but as I said, I was in a bad place. I had told him that I had cheated before and he told me that his wife was pregnant so sex was scarce. While there were quite a few guys who I had many. I'm not a goddess but I stay in shape (perhaps I've got an unwanted 20 lbs on my thighs), I'm a bit "butch," but I'm no dyke, because I'm also a successful mid-level manager at a major accountancy. I have no children and currently I'm not in a relationship. I'm married to my job, as they say. This is what I tell people, and then I always add, as a joke, that it's a much better marriage than my first one (which lasted 2 years straight out of high school). I have a younger brother named Daniel,.