The sisters began to lick the just the tip of my hard organ. As they did, they kissed each other, surrounding my tool with two sets of lips and two to...gues.Gena took over and slid my hard-on between her lips and down her throat. Her nose was soon buried in my pubic hair. I laid back on the couch and pulled Rachel to me. I began to lick and suck her blossoming nipples, occasionally nipping one between my teeth. "She yipped a little bit when I did but never told me to stop. As Gena continued to. And the bastard was proposing me to get Anita there to have fun.Of course it was a black club; but Jerome laughed and added that a lot of married white wives went there just for dancing and stripping off on stage in front of black men.Then Anita called me on a video call. I saw she was naked at our bed and she was playing with her favorite black dildo. I told her I was talking with Jerome and she was delighted to be added to our conversation. As her black lover appeared on screen, my sexy wife. Most don't tell their partner about their racy thoughts, afraid that they might strain the relationship.But hiding bedroom fantasies does affect your relationship. You definitely don't want to catch your partner with a dazed look in bed, and lost in their own world, while you make love to them.Fantasizing about your partner having sex with someone elseIf you fantasize about your partner having sex with another person, it just shows that you actually find your partner physically appealing and it. Thanks. I'll ask her when she comes." Okay son. Don't forget."Dad disappeared into his room and closed the door most of the way. I smiled, rejuvenated by my audacity, and turned back to Mom. I closed the door. The first thing I did was turn the vibrator off. I undid the rope securing Mom's ankle and then unwound the one holding her wrists aloft and, with my arm around her waist, let it go slack. It trailed thought the ring as I half carried, half walked, Mom to my bed where I lay her down on.