I buzzed her in and sat her in the living room. I had some wine chilled and had crackers and cheese on the table. She had a large bag filled with al... kinds of cosmetics. She told me she was 32 and from Belize . She started setting up the items for the facial. As she moved around my table I noticed how shapely she was. She was about a D cup and had a small waist and a huge ass. We made small talk as she prepared for the facial. I filled two bowls with water and sat them on the table along. "That's all right, Jack. The seat will dry, but we wouldn't want you to catch your death of cold, would we?"There was something old fashioned about Miss Simpson, Jack noticed not for the first time. She always dressed very primly and her blonde hair was usually piled onto the back of her head in a bun. To Jack the woman was old, but he knew that she was less than thirty. She was very pretty too, Jack noticed, not for the first time, although he had never fantasized about her."You missed the bus. So I felt a little better.All heads turned when we walked in. We took a small table off to the side. Rick nudged me when we spotted this distinguished looking gentleman in a grey suit sitting at the bar. He reeked of money. Rick whispered a plan to me. I smiled at him, it was a great idea! We made it look like we were getting in a fight at the table and Rick yelled at me and I slapped his face.I walked up to the bar and sat near the guy in the grey suit. He asked me if everything was alright. I. The guy under her sweet body stared to move his hips; he was not done yet with my wife. Just a couple minutes later, he grunted loud and I knew he had cum deep inside of my sweet babe’s cunt.The third guy replaced his mate in the same position and Ana started moving back and forth again; feeling her stretched cunt filled with an even bigger black cock.Then I saw Jerome getting ready to get the main course…The black bastard began to smear lube onto his own hard cock and around Ana’s tight.