I have goosebumps, more from the thought of your touch than the cool air in my room. My nipple grows harder and I find it getting more difficult to ty...e my side of this chat. You tell me your philosophy has always been “ladies first” which I find quite charming, yet I feel selfish in not being able to type fast enough as my mind and my body are being distracted by your words. I tell you how I will hold your cock at its base with my index finger and thumb. I wrap around and tighten my grip as. I wanted to know what it felt like to have his cock in my mouth. I wanted to kiss it, lick it and suck it. I knew it now for sure, however I could not have been more nervous. “What if he really was only joking all those times?” I thought to myself as I stood there, unable to take my eyes off his beautiful manhood. Seconds seemed like minutes, until I got the courage to reach out a trembling hand and touched his leg. He didn’t move, he didn’t respond. I decided to sit on the bed, that would wake. Conversation turned sexual of course. Turns out this couple are as open sexually as I was lead to believe. Turns out the weekend before, after a night out on the town the wife got talking to 3 Aussie guys outside a pub. The husband arrive and invited the three guys (who were 100% str8) if they wanted to come back to their home and fuck his wife. All three of them thought that sounded like a great idea and the wife was fucked by the guys one at a time on the couch. Then they went home.I thought. Ever so slowly his cock slid in."OOOHHHHHHHHHHH" Kate closed her eyes and moaned as she felt her pussy filled by Mike's cock. Mike eased out slightly before home again, a little more forcefully this time. Kate opened her eyes, looked down to see the huge black length sliding in and out of her. Her breathing increased, punctuated by moans and gasps. She saw Mike smiling, clearly he loved the power his cock gave him over white girls like Kate. But Kate didn't care now. All she cared about was how.