“Like that?”“Just like that!” she sighed, wrapping her arms around his neck. She began to move underneath him, and Tully began slowly moving i... and out.“You’re nice and juicy,” he whispered into her ear. “You lubed up, didn’t you?”“Mmmmm,” was all Babs replied, but it wasn’t clear to Tully what Babs was saying. Could it have been “Mmmmm - yes” or “Mmmmm - no” or just “Mmmmm - don’t stop!” Or was it just a moan of pleasure? Babs was bucking up against him, and her arms were wrapped tightly. She said "Three black cocks? Looks like my lucky night". Robert who hadn't said anything other than hello stood up, dropped his pants around his ankles and started stroking his dick which my wife said was about the same size as Al's but not as dark. The other two men did the same and my wife got on her knees with Robert in front, Al and Mike on either side. She took turns stroking each man's cock, then would suck one while jerking the other two switching every so often.As my wife was telling me. ”“Like this?”“Fuck, yeah. That feels incredible!”“To me, too. You're hitting me just right. Do you want to push up?”“Ooh, good idea. I can get good leverage from the floor. You rock, I’ll push, and we’ll … ohhhh … yeah, just like that!”“Mmmmm. Damn, I love that cock!”"Oh, oh, oh," gasp “That cock loves your pussy, too. I’m not going to last long, I gotta warn you.”“I’m almost there. Don’t worry about it. In fact … ha-aghh ohohohohoh…”“Just. Keep. Moving. A little longer.Oh, yeah, just like. ” “I’ll see you in three nights’ time.” He slid his hand beneath her waistcoat, seizing one of her full breasts so that she gasped. He kneaded her firmly as he spoke to emphasize his continuing words. “Eight o’clock, here. Ready and stone cold sober. When I fuck you, Sylvia, and I will fuck you, I don’t want you to be able to blame it on alcohol.” “I’m busy that night,” she panted, aware of how erect her nipple was under his rotating thumb. “You’re gonna be very busy,” he told her softly..