I took a deep breath and let out an annoyed, disapproving groan as I quickly weighed my options before finally beginning to lift the hem of my coverle.... I wasn’t about to go without orgasms if I could help it. Especially if those orgasms were being administered by John. I thought about how perhaps this was a good thing as I bunched the material in my hands and slide it over my ass.(It’ll help you get out of your shell, and you promised, no turning back now.)I glanced over at him watching me and. C seemed to be taking her time with the coffee and Sues stroking of my meat felt really good. My cock was lifting the fabric of my trousers until it was almost painful. I put my head back and closed my eyes and started to think about Cs cleavage and underwear that Id just seen and began to drift into a sordid fantasy that probably wasnt going to happen now. Suddenly Sue jumped and her hand flew from the iron bar that was lodged down my trouser leg. My eyes flew open and Sue sat bolt up right as. My wife moaned as her lips touched his hardened black cock.She licked the shaft from tip to the base as I watched wide eyed. Then she maneuvered a bit, closing her mouth the cock head…Ana then sucked the head for what seemed like hours, before she came up for air. As she lay there breathing hard, I looked at the screen, where the woman was being spit-roasted; her husband in her mouth and the young black guy behind her. I looked back at Ana and saw she wanted it.Omar was now pulling at my wife's. I wasn’t nervous at all, I’d had plenty of sex, with single lovers, boys, and girls, men and women, my own sister, my own mother, even my guardian angels! Maybe these guys were nervous, I couldn’t tell. They were pretending not to be. While we were waiting for all the boners to come out, I wasn't thinking about sex, I was thinking about my Barbie When I was four or five, My dad got me a Barbie. This was in a time before any girl was jaded about Barbie. The doll was tall and thin, with weird.