A few weeks ago she got home from work and asked me to sit down , she said 'you know like you let me be with the guy of the internet ?' i said yes , s...e said well my friend karen from work has told me that her and her husband do the same thing and wondered if we would like to join them one night and you and karens husband mike watch us both , It sounded good ,so i agreed almost instantly , then she said 'oh and there is one more thing the guy karen meets is black , and his friend probably will. So when they got to the door he was ready. Tim opened it and in Brad ran. Up on the bed he went yelling, "Wake up!!" The he saw his sister. "Silly Riana. This not your room. This Mr. Lee's room."This had the immediate affect of bringing Tim into the Room. "Lee, What the hell are you doing!!!? Brad get down and go get your mother."Brad knew this was not good and ran screaming for his mom.Little sat up and looked at his friend. "Tim, It's not what you think!" It sure as hell better not be or I'll. I longed to shift position, but I could feel her glass resting on me like I was her new coffee table. It seemed I had been reduced to nothing more than a piece of furniture for her use. After several minutes, like an angel rising, my sweetie returned. She had taken her clothes off and put on her black lingerie. She was wearing her garter, pushup bra, and black stockings with high heels. She was truly a vision of loveliness. After getting an eyeful, she turned and came back to me. That’s how Bill found them when he got back from the kitchen, Helen sitting in Kevin’s lap, his fingers busy exploring her pussy while they kissed passionately. Sitting the glasses down on the small table, he dropped to his knees beside them and quickly licked his way up one of Helen’s shapely thighs. Meanwhile, Kevin had moved his hand up and had unbuttoned the top three buttons on her blouse to free her firm breasts from her bra. Helen’s nipples were hard and tingled under his calloused.