Chrissie led him into the bedroom and Trevor looked around at the decor. Deep red walls with a Chinese pattern, matching curtains, two large wardrobes... a messy dressing table and a large luxurious bed. As Trevor was deciding how to compliment her on her choice of decor he heard the door shut and the key turn. He spun round to see Chrissie, her back against the door, twirling the key around her fingers. “What are you doing?” stuttered Trevor. “I’ve brought you up here for a reason. I need you. I walked over to her, 'do you want to go somewhere more private?' I asked indicating the crowd near us. 'Here is fine,' she said and reached up to kiss me. Wow. What a kisser! My cock was immediately woken from his drunken stupor and stood to attention. I was aware of voices next to us but was to busy to worry about them. I wanted her so badly after watching her antics I was now past caring about anything else.I forced her back against the wall, I'm well built and with her so petite we hit the. “Do it please! Stick your big cock up my ass!”The sound of my sweet wife’s voice struck like a dagger in my heart. She was fucking some guy in our bedroom! Part of me wanted to run in there and beat the fuck of the guy and throw Terri out of the house, but another part of me wanted nothing more than to sneak a peek at my wife getting fucked.As I crept closer, the voices became more distinguished. The bedroom door was open slightly and there was a faint glow coming from within the lamp-lit room.. I slowly circled my arms around her shoulders… She didn’t show any protest… I took it as a green signal and placed my palm on her boobs gently… A weak moan escaped her lips and she slid towards me. I grabbed her boobs with both my palm and enjoying her melons. It was big soft and rigid like a dough. She started moaning steadily.Then we started kissing… It was my first eternal kiss and we were in an urge to relieve ourselves. I saw the nigga making the white wife suck his dick. I asked her if.