"Cool it, baby!" she continued with a smile, "I said that I was quite happy with your dick, but you know me! I need more!" But we're married!" I said,..."does this mean that you want to cheat on me?" It's only cheating if I don't tell you, isn't it? And anyway, I want you involved!" What do you mean?"Amanda looked at me and smiled."I think two men might be just what I need!"I had to think for a moment before it dawned on me that she wanted me and another man - a black man - to do her at the same. I couldn’t be sure it wasn’t some new hallucination, some misfiring of sleep-deprived neurons or possibly even some ploy by a desire demon who’d managed to make my exhausted, screwed-up mind its home ... but at that moment, I didn’t care. If I was that deep in a hallucination so vivid, I’d already lost my hold on reality – never mind the Architect’s mana, and he’d had all the opportunity he needed to do whatever he wanted to me. I was as good as dead already. So I might as well enjoy what I can. I hear you chuckle softly when you notice the dampness between my thighs. The button of my jeans melts beneath your fingers and I groan as your hand disappears beneath the fabric of my panties to stroke my clit. I gasp as two of your fingers deftly stroke me bringing me closer and closer to ecstasy. I watch as you bring your fingers to your mouth and suck them, you growl softly and settle your hand right back to where it was, driving me mad one intimate stroke at a time. I’m trying to not. She grabbed my throbbing cock with her soft little hand and guided it into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around my head and I started moaning. Her soft, fresh, young mouth felt amazing on my cock. Before I came said “Your turn cutie.” “Yay!” she said. She laid down on the floor and spread her legs wide, revealing her incredible pussy. Her lips were asking me to suck them. I buried my head between her legs and licked away. The sweet taste of her pussy juices almost made me cum, but I held.