With that she left the room as I gathered myself together and softly massaged my aching cunt. Little did I know my day was not over with yet? After ...y daughter Carol and I had finished our little sexual encounter and I had said I was a whore for black cock, she told me to dress in a sheer black camisole, black stockings and my 6” black ankle strap stiletto heels. I did so and after a while I heard the doorbell ring, Carol answering it the voices of males. When she returned, “Mom” she. ” He succeeded. The name, which sounded like a matron chaperoning the dance, turned out to belong to a woman who danced every dance. She must be in her thirties or even older, but she was good looking for her age. She dressed younger and smoked with the men.“So, soldier,” she asked while they were dancing, “where are you from?”“Grand Junction.”“And where’s that?”“Colorado, western Colorado.”“So, you a cowboy?”“No ma’am.” He was thinking how to explain to her about mountains and men who worked. My wife did a little protesting but got up on her knees. He stood above her mouth and piss began to come out the end of his cock.He would stop every once in a while to let her swallow her mouth full. It took him a good 2 minutes to empty his bladder. Rick got up and did the same afterwards shaking his cock off on her tits and telling her to clean it off. This turned her on because she reached over and grabbed the bosses cock and asked him if he was ready for round 2 this time she wanted him. I saw Bajes penis, it was now fully erect, strong, like a piece of carved ivory, the large end plum purple. The tattooed guy opened my legs from behind lifting my frock over my ass. I felts a push from behind from the tattooed guy bending me over and spreading my legs further wide. My face was now directly in front of Bajes dick while I felt the head of the tattooed guys penis slide across the mouth of my pussy from behind. My mind was somewhere between absolute panic and total lust. The head.