His hands then went around her head and pulled her head deeper and deeper on his rod… THATS IT…iHAD ENOUGH,I got up and went to break them apart,w...en my wifes hand went up in the air…in essence stopping me from stopping him.I could see there were tears now coming from the corners of her eyes,and her hand was now reaching for MY rod.She quickly located it and pulled me closer to them both,and continued on .She began jerking on my rod and now was moaning and groaning louder than before.. I was. I just have to get your hot little cunt down to the game room," Mike replied, turning to lead the girl down a dark narrow set of stairs.Mike flipped on the lights at the bottom to reveal a dungeon, complete with rack and pillory. One wall was covered with implements of torture, some Brandi recognized, the whip, tawse, paddle and a selection of canes. There were many she had no idea what they were, items of leather, wood and even metal. She stood staring at the wall until Mike pulled her to the. He pulled me in and started kissing me.This was really strange. Until now it had been just sex.Jenni watched as James played with me and kissed meJames leaned back and took me with him, guiding my mouth to his dickI looked at it. I had never been around anyone black. I always expected to do a black girl some day, but a black guy?AS he laid back he pulled my face to his crotch. There I was with a black dick in my faceI explored him with my hand. Not very large, but somehow it was pretty. I. I gently reminded them to go in teams of three wherever they went. We hired a tour bus and driver to give us a three day tour of the city. It was still early enough in the fall that the botanical gardens were a good place to stop for a while. The beaches were nearly empty but that didn't stop us during the afternoons.The city was a snacker's dream. there were little eclectic restaurants everywhere. We had Vietnamese, Maylay, Moroccan, Chinese and local ethnic places to pick from. Thank god that.